My father's daughter

One day I went to Hobbiton I witnessed something scary
For yelling loud upon the Hill I saw someone not merry
My heart was beating fast and loud but up the road I tottered
I wanted well to run, but no, I am my father's daughter

When I came up the Hill I winced at someone mean and ugly
For nestled on a bench I saw a woman sitting snugly
She looked at me with clear contempt, then took a sip of water
I wanted well to run, but no, I am my father's daughter

Grand Northern Land Song

A field where dewdrops linger long
A field of grassy green
Where flowers sway in northern breeze
No finer you have seen

Where badgers dig into the soil
And greet the spring with song
It’s close to home and family
It’s where I do belong

Grand Fishing Song

Aah, went out fishing today
Hoped to catch me my prey
Eat it up without delay, oh yay

Aah, brought me pole to the lake
Tried to stay all awake
Eating fine fresh-baked cake, oh yay

Perch and dace were jumping around
So I snuck to the shore without making a sound
Threw me lure in the waters deep
Then I tried me best not to fall asleep

Aah, as the sun shone on me
I wanted many mugs of tea
And me stomach did agree, oh yay

Grand spring song

How fair is our land when days grow longer
How fair is our land when sun takes hold
When winter’s last chill is ever forgotten
Flowery petals will soon unfold

A lassie awakes to cherish the weather
All her thoughts are light as a feather
Her dress is of linen with colours bright
And she has somewhere to be tonight

The Burrow Upon the Hill

A summer night in Hobbiton
Two hobbits were passing by
No visit to the Ivy Bush
No ale them stopped to buy
Them crossed the bridge with utmost care
Them tiptoed past the mill
With stealthy looks them walked towards
the burrow upon the Hill

Grand New Year’s Song

As the day gives way to evening, to Songburrow we all go
For the Grand Order New Year’s party, and the Hall is all aglow
With light from lamps and candles, shining bright in every room
Even our little mouse is happy, since we hid away the broom