I'm sure at one point, you've all heard a song on the raido and gone, "OMG! That song SO fits Flower!" or any other meerkat. If you have, tell us about it! For instance, I think the song that best fits Carlos is She Will Be Loved.
If you think some people might not know the song you stated, post a verse or two of it!

Ok, I think the most fitting song for Carlos is She Will Be Loved. A verse of that song is this:

I don't mind spending every day
Waitin' for her
In the pouring rain
My battered baby
She is worth my pain
This girl is sweet
With a broken smile
Ask her if she wants to stay awhile
And she will
Be Loved
And she will
Be Loved
My baby she's seen better days
But she's the greatest
In many ways
She's fallen on hard times
But I stand for her
When the wind shakes the chimes
That's why I don't mind spending every day
Waiting for her in the pouring rain
So when you see her with her broken smile
Ask her if she wants to stay awhile


I'd post the rest, but it'll take sooooooooooooooo long!

By the way, Carlos is singing this 2 Mozart!

my turn this is the song for the whiskers around flowers death(i will just post a link)
ok it's Matchbox20 Let's See How Far We've Come heres the link
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=hlqfpPf_EO0
i think it's a pretty good song

Carlos sings to Mozart.

She sits alone waiting for suggestions
He's so nervous avoiding all the questions
His lips are dry, her heart is gently pounding
Don't you just know exactly what they're thinking

If you want my body and you think I'm sexy
come on sugar let me know.
If you really need me just reach out and touch me
come on honey tell me so
Tell me so baby

He's acting shy looking for an answer
Come on honey let's spend the night together
Now hold on a minute before we go much further
Give me a dime so I can phone my mother
They catch a cab to his high rise apartment
At last he can tell her exactly what his heart meant

If you want my body and you think I'm sexy
come on honey tell me so
If you really need me just reach out and touch me
come on sugar let me know

His heart's beating like a drum
'cos at last he's got this girl home
Relax baby now we are alone

They wake at dawn 'cos all the birds are singing
Two total strangers but that ain't what they're thinking
Outside it's cold, misty and it's raining
They got each other neither one's complaining
He say's I sorry but I'm out of milk and coffee
Never mind sugar we can watch the early movie

If you want my body and you think I'm sexy
come on sugar let me know
If you really need me just reach out and touch me
come on honey tell me so

If you really need me just reach out and touch me
come on sugar let me know
If you really, really, really, really need me
just let me know
Just reach out and touch me
If you really want me
just reach out and touch me
come on sugar let me know
If you really need me just reach out and touch me
come on sugar let me know
If you, if you, if you really need me
just come on and tell me so

Coolzies, jferret!

Mozart sings about her life........


I'm trying to tell you something about my life
Maybe give me inside between black and white
And the best thing you ever done for me
Is to help me take my life less seriously
It's only life, after all
Yeah.

Well, darkness has a hunger that's incaciable
And lightness has a call that's hard to hear
And I wrap my fear around me like a blanket
I sailed my ship of safty
Till I sank it
I'm crawling on your shores

I went to the docter
I went to the mountains
I looked to the children
I drank from the fountains
There's more than one answer to these questions
Pointing me in a crooked light
And the less I seek the sources that make me fit in
The closer I am to fine

And I went to see the docter of philosophy
With a poster of Rugrats on the wal
And he peereddown to his knee
He never did marry
Or see a real great movie
He graded my preformence
He said he coud see through me
So I spent four years under his higer mind
Then got my paper and I was free

I went to the docter
I went to the mountains
I looked to the children
I drank from the fountains
There's more than one answer to these questions
Pointing me in a crooked light
And the less I seek the sources that make me fit in
Closer I am to fine

I stopped by the bar at three A.M
To seek Shilus or Paul
Or possibly a friend
And a woke up with a headache like my head against a board
Twice as cloudy as I'd been the night before
And I went on
Seeking clarity

I went to the docter
I went to the mountains
I looked to the children
I drank from the fountains
There's more than one answer to these questions
Pointing me in a crooked light
And the less I seek the sources that make me fit in
Closer I am to fine

I drank from the fountains
We go to the docter
We go to the mountains
We look to the children
We drink from the fountains
And should we
Go to the Bible
Or go through the workout?
We read upon the Bible
We stand up as lookout
There's more than one answer to these questions
Pointing me in a crooked light
And the less I seek the sources that make me fit in
Closer I am to fine
Closer I am to fine

Please note two things........

One: A halo is that golden ring that floats above an angel's head
Two: This song is from Tosca's POV.


Every Morning


Every morning when I wake up
There's a halo hanging from the corner
Of my sister's four-post bed
I know it's not mine
But I see if I can use it
For the weekend
'Else I could be dead
Couldn't understand
How to work it out.
Once again, as perdictted
I left my broken heart open
And you ripped it out.

Something's got me reeling
But it don't stop me from beliving
You'll turn me around again.
Said I couldn't do it
But you know I'm gonna do it
Again.
Yes, every morning.

Every morning there's a heartache hanging from the corner
Of my sister's four-post bed
I know it's not mine
In fact, I gave it to her
Cuz I couldn't forgive what she said
Something's so deciving:
When I stop beliving
You turn me around again
You said I couldn't do it
But you know I'm gonna do it
Again.

She always tries o right the wrong
For me
Baby, yeah, she always rights the wrong
Of me.
Every morning there's a halo hanging from the corner
Of my sister's four-post bed
I know it's not mine
But I see if I can use it
For the weekend
'Else I'm dead.
Every morning
Turn me around again
Every morning
I'm gonna do it
Again.

This could fit the time when Wilson had to leave Mozart.

Pink Floyd's Time from Darkside Of The Moon:

Ticking away the moments that make up a dull day
You fritter and waste the hours in an offhand way.
Kicking around on a piece of ground in your home town
Waiting for someone or something to show you the way.

Tired of lying in the sunshine staying home to watch the rain.
You are young and life is long and there is time to kill today.
And then one day you find ten years have got behind you.
No one told you when to run, you missed the starting gun.

So you run and you run to catch up with the sun but it's sinking
Racing around to come up behind you again.
The sun is the same in a relative way but you're older,
Shorter of breath and one day closer to death.

Every year is getting shorter never seem to find the time.
Plans that either come to naught or half a page of scribbled lines
Hanging on in quiet desperation is the English way
The time is gone, the song is over,
Thought I'd something more to say.

The most perfect fit is the time when Hannibal and the Commandos are being prepared on their territory to fight with the Whiskers.

Be Prepared:

I know that your powers of retention.
Are as wet as a warthogs backside.
The thick as you are,pay attention.
My words are a matter of pride.

It's clear from your vacant expressions.
The lights are not all on upstairs.
But we're talking kings and successions.
Even you can't be caught unawares.

So prepare for a chance of a lifetime.
Be prepared for sensational news.
A shining new era.
Is tiptoeing nearer.

And where do we feature?

Just listen to teacher.
I know it sounds sordid.
But you'll be rewarded.
When at last I am given my dues!
And injustice deliciously squared.
Be prepared!

Yeah!Be prepared.We'll be perpared!For what?

For the death of the king.

Is he sick?

No fool,We're going to kill him.And Simba,too.

Great idea!Who need a king?

No king,no king!La la la la la!

Idiots!There will be a king!

But you said...

I will be king!Stick with me and you'll never go hungry again!

Yay,all right!Long live the king!
Long live the king!

It's great that we'll be connected.
With a king who'll be all-time adored.

Of course,quid pro quo,you're expected.
To take certain duties on board.
The future is littered with prizes.
And though I'm the main addressee.
The point that I must emphasize is.
You won't get a sniff without me.

So prepare for the coup of the century.
Be prepared for the murkiest plan(Ooooo,la-la-la!)
Meticulous planning.(We'll have food.)
Tenacity spanning.(Lots of food.)
Decades of denial.(We repeat.)
Is simply why I'll(Endless meat.)
Be king undisputed,respected,saluted.
And seen for the wonder I am.
Yes my teeth and ambitions of bared.
Be prepared!

Yes our teeth and ambitions of bared-
Be prepared!

Mozart sings to Wilson ^^


Some say love, It is a river,
That drowns the tender ring,
Some say love, It is a razor,
That leads your soul to bleed,
Some say love, It is a hunger,
And endless aching need,
I say love, It is a flower,
And you its only seen,

It's the heart, Afraid of breaking,
That never, Learns to dance,
It's the dream, Afraid of waking,
That never, Takes the chance,
It's the one, Who won't be taken,
Who cannot seem to be,
And the soul, Afraid of dying,
That never, Learns to live,

And the night, Has been too lonely,
And the road, Has been too long,
And you feel, That road is only,
For the lucky, And the strong,
Just remember, In the winter,
Far beneath, The bitter snow,
Lies a seed, That with the suns love,
In the spring, Becomes a rose

- Some Say Love by LeAnn Rimes.

Sung by Flower to Mozart:

It must have been cold there in my shadow
To never have sunlight on your face
You were content to let me shine, that's your way
You always walked a step behind.

So I was the one with all the glory
While you were the one with all the strain
A beautiful face without a name for so long
A beautiful smile to hide the pain.

Did you ever know that you're my hero?
And everything I would like to be
I can fly higher than an eagle
For you are the wind beneath my wings.

It might have appeared to go unnoticed
But I've got it all here in my heart
I want you to know I know the truth,
Of course I know it
I would be nothing without you.

Did you ever know that you're my hero?
You're everything I wish I could be
I could fly higher than an eagle
For you are the wind beneath my wings.

Did I ever tell you you're my hero?
You're everything, everything I wish I could be
Oh, and I, I could fly higher than an eagle
For you are the wind beneath my wings
Cause you are the wind beneath my wings.

Oh, the wind beneath my wings.
You, you, you, you are the wind beneath my wings
Fly, fly, fly away, you let me fly so high
Oh, you, you, you, the wind beneath my wings
Oh, you, you, you, the wind beneath my wings.

Fly, fly, fly high against the sky
So high I almost touch the sky
Thank you, thank you
Thank God for you, the wind beneath my wings.

Wind Beneath My Wings by Bette Midler

Daisy, Tosca, Mozart-any evicted female.

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Confusion, Electric Light Orchestra
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Everywhere the sun is shining
All around the world, it's shining
But cold winds blow across your mind
Confusion -- it's such a terrible shame
Confusion -- you don't know what you're saying
You've lost your love and you just can't carry on,
(can't carry on)
You feel there's no one there for you to lean on.
(to lean on)

Every night you're out there, darling
You're always out there running
And I see that lost look in your eyes
Confusion -- I don't know what I should do
Confusion -- I leave it all up to you
You've lost your love and you just can't carry on,
(can't carry on)
You feel there's no one there for you to lean on.
(to lean on)

Dark is the road you wander
And as you stand there under
The starry sky, you feel sad inside
Confusion -- you know it's driving me wild
Confusion -- it comes as no big surprise
You've lost your love and you just can't carry on
(can't carry on)
You feel there's no one there for you to lean on.
(to lean on.)

Confusion, confusion
Confusion, confusion

This one I cannot post the lyrics to. It's a 4 minute long song that I would use to show Mozart singing to Wilson as she lays there, dying from the jackal. The song is called "You Must Love Me." This song, since I can't do the lyrics, is about a girl, and she's dying, but she's taking her boyfriend's hands and is saying something like, "Please, please, love me so I don't die with my last thought being that no one loves me."

Commandoes, ... they would definently be......

"Boy I think they like me" by...... uh..... cant remember everybody..... but i do remember the Ying Yan twins or somethin like that. i look later..

cant post the lyrics though..!

-NC1-

Song that fits Zaphod when Carlos falls in love with Mozart: http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=0atu-itr-aw