| Fm | D# | G# | C# | D# | |
| Don't mention | Donna | when | I'm a | round |
| G# | Bb | G# | Bb | C | Fm | |
| When | I h | ear her | name the | world just turns upside | down |
| Chorus: |
| Fm | C# | |
| To others | Donna mean beauty, D | onna means heaven |
| D# | Cm | |
| Donna means ecsta | sy |
| C# | D# | C7 | |
| But | Donna means | heartbreak to | me |
| I still remember her soft caress |
| The touch of her lips and the warmth of her tenderness |
| Chorus |
| G# | Fm | |
| She | ran around like there was no to | morrow |
| G# | Fm | |
| And every | boy in town knew the thrill of Donna's ki | ss |
| C# | D# | |
| And | all the time I thought | she was mine |
| Fm | |
| She belonged to | everyone, everyone, every, every, everyone |
| Instrumental verse |
| Chorus +: |
| C# | D# | Fm | |
| Yeah, | Donna means | heartbreak to | me |
| by: José Duarte |
| jtduarte1@gmail.com |