On a barren mountain rocky
There's a cow with a mournful eye
High above him there's a swallow
Winging swiftly through the sky
How the winds are laughing
They laugh with all their might
Laugh and laugh the whole day through
And half the summer night
"Stop complaining," said the farmer
"Who told you it had to be?
Why don't you have wings to fly with
Like the swallows are free?"
How the winds are laughing
They laugh with all their might
Laugh and laugh the whole day through
And half the summer night
Calves are easily mama's slaughter
Never knowing the reason why
But whoever thrives in freedom
Like the swallow has learned to fly
How the winds are laughing
They laugh with all their might
Laugh and laugh the whole day through
And half the summer night
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