Donna fell and lost her way home. Donna fell and lost her way home. Now she’ll never find her way home. Donna fell and lost her way home. Donna fell and lost her way.
And I lay awake. And I lay awake. She’ll never be the same.
A blooming flower in wilting hour.
And I cried today. And I cried today. ‘Cause poor Donna’s lost her way.
The love was ours but now she’s gone.
I grew up in sun and shine But all of it was left behind.
For dreams that said they’d never go Yet all of them have lost me so.
So I looked down the rabbit hole And found a many sinking soul.
Sorrow’s just another way. Please don’t care. ‘Cause I’m okay.
Donna fell and lost her way.
And I lay awake. And I lay awake. She’ll never be the same.
A blooming flower in wilting hour.
And I cried today. And I cried today. ‘Cause poor Donna’s lost her way.