(You see a piece of paper balled up on the ground, thrown away in frustration.  You open it up, and find a song or a poem, mostly scratched out.  Clearly a minstrel wrote this, or was working on it, and got frustrated, unnable to find the right words.)

Of the Sun and Moon

~L

Marvelous rays!

Devine Perfect fire!

A heat and a wonder wihto without compare!

I will never tire weary of thee.

Marvelous beams!

the ballad of wines

      by remnantus urahara

when comes to drinking wine , there are many kinds

some prefer white ,which is all right

others care for red, which goes well with seeded bread

but i prefer the kinds that swirl and dance in your head

 the tavern song written by remnantus urahara one rainy night at the golden perch.

give us some ale , and we'll tell you a tale

offer us some mead , and we'll take all we need

but give us some beer , and we'll all have some good cheer!!!

Swords will swing

and skies will burn 

Some will sing 

And others turn

But here I stand with my brother 

where we will fight for one another

I may die and be forgotten

((Disclaimer: The melody is not mine, only the text is. The original melody is Toki No Uta by Aoi Teshima.

((This song was sung at the beginning of Archet Aid. Sung to the melody of Camelot.
The other song Cloves sang is here.))

((It is now the Seventh Age, and Daerundros has faded and becoming a lingerer (eg. a wandering spirit who has consumed it's host's body). Her spirit climbs the highest mountain on Middle-earth, where the sea and some part of Aman can be seen, and she will sing this Lament until the Second Music. The Lament will never be heard by mortal men, because they cannot see or hear the spirits of the faded Elves.

Beyond  the hills there lies a wood.

Of trees of old, I speak with truth.

There I now wander, not on my own.

Through a land, for many yet unknown.

My heart lies with her, she, mistress of the wood.

For she is a pure radiation of peace and youth.

((NOTE: My Sindarin is quite bad. Please send me a PM if you think you have a better translation for something or other!))

Yende learned this song a long time ago, a song of one of the companies she fought in. Though a hopeful-sounding song, this makes the heart of a soldier sad... because they remember who they shall not see again in the morning.