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When the last eagle flies |
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Over the last crumbling mountain |
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And the last lion roars |
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At the last dusty fountain |
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In the shadow of the forest |
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Though she may be old and worn |
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They will stare unbelieving |
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At the Last Unicorn |
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When the first breath of winter |
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Throught the flowers is icing |
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And you look to the north |
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And a pale moon is rising |
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And it seems like all is dying |
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And would leave the world to mourn |
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In the distance hear her laughter |
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It's the Last Unicorn |
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I'm alive I'm alive |
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When the last moon is cast |
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Over the last star of morning |
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And the future is past |
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Without even a last desparate warning |
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Then look into the sky where through |
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The cloudes a path is formed |
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Look and see her how she shimmers |
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It's the Last Unicorn |
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I'm alive I'm alive |