It's another normal day
in the Manor Meerketplace...
The Chocolate-Covered-Scorpions
are ready to be enjoyed.
Flower's tent is full of bugs...
Crunchy Scarabs, juicy worms.
For everyone in the desert
knows that all she makes is good.
Over there, of course, is Zaphod
with his new Obedience School;
on the other hand, Youssarian
selling Beetles warm or cool.
Needless to ask about Mozart...
There's no nursery like hers;
and all in the Kalahari
will take their children to her.
If you want to look much prettier
-and make boys go crazy as well-,
visit Tosca's Grooming Parlour,
you'll be soon the fairest girl.
Now if you just need protection
or maybe a good advice,
an expert is always waiting
right there, in the tent of Mitch.
You'll always spend happy days
in the Manor Meerketplace...
And whatever you may need
a smile will shine in your face.
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jueves, 19 de mayo de 2011
Special - "Manor Meerketplace"
Etiquetas:
Babies,
Family Tree,
Flower,
King,
Meerkat Manor,
Mitch,
Mozart,
Tosca,
Youssarian,
Zaphod
miércoles, 1 de septiembre de 2010
“Tosca & Daisy Relief And Happiness”
Having seen that there wasn't almost anything about Tosca Whiskers, yesterday I wanted to write this for her, and with luck or help, I finished it today.
If we ever could cross our way,
I'd be there just to hear your words;
and you could tell of your life the whole day
like sad songs of ancient cords.
And if suddenly tears
start to fall from your eyes
I won't tell you 'no, don't cry',
'cause you'll know for yourself
that when big sorrows shine
they make all your sadness disappear.
So don't hold them,
they'll take all your sorrows away
and you'll have wings
that take you to Heavens of joy.
If you, little girl, could see me some day
just as you were born that time,
I would always let your little hands stay
like birds in the nest of mine.
Dear Tosca, your name will mean always so much
to millions of following friends;
and though you never enjoyed your crown,
you lived like a very true Queen.
So remember,
some crowns are for no one to see
while they shine there
like the Sun of the dawn in your head.
(The lyrics goes with this song by Enya):
http://www.youtube.com/watch?
And here, a picture of Tosca (or Baddiel) from the first days of this blog:
If we ever could cross our way,
I'd be there just to hear your words;
and you could tell of your life the whole day
like sad songs of ancient cords.
And if suddenly tears
start to fall from your eyes
I won't tell you 'no, don't cry',
'cause you'll know for yourself
that when big sorrows shine
they make all your sadness disappear.
So don't hold them,
they'll take all your sorrows away
and you'll have wings
that take you to Heavens of joy.
If you, little girl, could see me some day
just as you were born that time,
I would always let your little hands stay
like birds in the nest of mine.
Dear Tosca, your name will mean always so much
to millions of following friends;
and though you never enjoyed your crown,
you lived like a very true Queen.
So remember,
some crowns are for no one to see
while they shine there
like the Sun of the dawn in your head.
(The lyrics goes with this song by Enya):
http://www.youtube.com/watch?
And here, a picture of Tosca (or Baddiel) from the first days of this blog:
sábado, 24 de noviembre de 2007
"Tosca & Daisy Relief And Happiness"
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