Donna the Prima Donna lyrics by Dion & the Belmonts

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Donna the Prima Donna by Dion & the Belmontsالقصائد الغناءيه -текстове на песни -texty -paroles -στίχοι -गीतletras -songteksten -тексты песен -versuri -tekst utworu -testi -the text of the song - - نص الاغنيةтекста на песента -tekst pjesme -text písně -teksten til sangen -teksti, laulu -le texte de la chanson -το κείμενο του τραγουδιού -पाठ के गीतEl texto de la canción -de tekst van het lied -der Text des Liedes -teksten til sangen -o texto da canção -Текст песни -textul de la piesa -Texten till låten -il testo della canzone

Donna the Prima Donna by Dion & the Belmonts

Donna, Donna the Prima Donna

Broke my heart.

We're apart.

Thinks she's smart.

I met a girl a month ago

I thought that she would love me so.

But in time I realized.

She had a pair of roving eyes.

I remember the nights we dated,

Always acting sophisticated,

Talking about high society,

Then she tried to make a fool out of me.

They call her Donna, Donna the Prima Donna

Broke my heart now.

Thinks she's smart now.

We're apart now.

Pretty little girl you're just having fun

You're running all around and breaking lover's hearts.

Pretty little girl, I don't stand a chance,

Without any money there goes our romance.

She always wears charms, diamonds, pearls galore,

She buys them at the five and ten cents store.

She wants to be just like Zsa Zsa Gabor,

Even though she's the girl next door.

They call her Donna, Donna the Prima Donna.

Broke my heart.

Thinks she's smart.

We're apart.

Pretty little girl you're just having fun,

You're running all around, you're breaking lover's hearts.

Pretty little girl, I don't stand a chance,

Without any money there goes our romance.

She always wears charms, diamonds, pearls galore,

She buys them at the five and ten cents store.

She wants to be just like Zsa Zsa Gabor,

Even though she's Donna next door.

Donna, Donna the Prima Donna [Repeat to Fade]

Writer : DION DI MUCCI, ERNIE MARESCA
Copyright : Lyrics © WEDGE MUSIC, INC. , TONI R MUSIC CO.