When the last eagle flies over the last crumbling mountain
And the last lion roars
At the last dusty fountain
In the shadow of the forrest
Though she may be old and worn
They will stare unbelieving
At the last unicorn.
When the first breath of winter
Through the flowers is icing
And you look
To the north
And a pale moon
Is rising
Anditseems
Like all is dying
And would leave the
World to morn
In the distance hear the laughter of the last Unicorn - I'm alive
I'm alive.
When the last gleam is cast over the last star of morning
And the future has past without even a last desperate warning
Then look into the sky
where through the clouds are packed with stonr
Look and see her how she sparkles
it's the last unicorn - I'm alive
I'm alive.
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