LETRAS ORIGINAL
("tweedle dee and tweedle dum" de Middle of the Road)
Do you recall some years ago?
Up in the mountains that were white with snow
Inside a cavern McDougal he was plannin'
There's gonna be a showdown with somebody he knows
Well he's been there a year or so
Somethin' will happen very soon I know
I hear him playin' his bagpipes every mornin'
I think that it's a warnin'
He's gatherin' the clan
Soon you'll hear the sound of people shoutin'
You will see the claymores in their hands
If you knew the reason for their fightin'
You would never understand
Oh tweedle dee, oh tweedle dum
The tune McDougal always used to hum
While he was fightin' his rival clan McGregor
Dishonour he would never
The tartan of his clan
Do you recall some years ago?
Up in the mountains that were white with snow
Inside a cavern McDougal he was plannin'
There's gonna be a showdown with somebody he knows
Soon you'll hear the sound of people shoutin'
You will see the claymores in their hands
If you knew the reason for their fightin'
You would never understand
Oh tweedle dee, oh tweedle dum
The tune McDougal always used to hum
While he was fightin' his rival clan McGregor
Dishonour he would never
The tartan of his clan
Oh tweedle dee, oh tweedle dum
The tune McDougal always used to hum
While he was fightin' his rival clan McGregor
Dishonour he would never
The tartan of his clan
Oh tweedle dee, oh tweedle dum
The tune McDougal always used to hum
While he was fightin' his rival clan McGregor
Dishonour he would never
The tartan of his clan
Oh tweedle dee, oh tweedle dum
Traducción personal
¿Te acuerdas? Hace algunos años
Arriba, en las montañas blancas cubiertas de nieve,
dentro de una cueva, McDougal estaba planeando
enfrentarse a algien que conocía.
En fin, él ha estado allí alrededor de un año;
algo sucederaá muy pronto, lo sé.
Le oigo tocar su gaita cada mañana
Creo que se está preparando, está reuniendo a su clan-
Pronto oirás el ruido de su gente gritando, verás las grandes espadas en sus manos;
si supieras el motivo de su lucha
nunca lo entenderías.
Oh, Tweedle Oee. Oh tweedle dum
La melodia que McDougal siempre solia tararear
mientras luchaba contra su clan rival McGregor
No podrían nunca deshonrar
El estandarte de su clan
Ban, ban, ban, ban, ban!
Ban, ban, ban, ban, ban!
Ban, ban, ban, ban, ban!
an, ban, ban, ban, ban!
Ban, ban, ban, ban, ban!
Ban, ban, ban, ban, ban!
¿Te acuerdas? Hace algunos años
Arriba, en las montañas blancas cubiertas de nieve,
dentro de una cueva, McDougal estaba planeando
enfrentarse a algien que conocía.
Pronto oirás el ruido de su gente gritando, verás las grandes espadas en sus manos;
si supieras el motivo de su lucha
nunca lo entenderías.
Oh, Tweedle Dee. Oh tweedle dum
La melodia que McDougal siempre solia tararear
mientras luchaba contra su clan rival McGregor
No podrían nunca deshonrar
El estandarte de su clan
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