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(play soft and melancholy)
Am F G
When the last eagle flies over the last crumbling mountain
Am F G
And the last lion roars at the last dusty fountain
Am Em F C
In the shadow of the forest, though she may be old and worn
F C
They will stare unbelieving
F G n.c
At the last unicorn
Am F G
When the first breath of winter through the flowers is icing
Am F G
And you look to the north and a pale moon is rising
Am Em F C
And it seems like all is dying and would leave the world to mourn
F C
In the distance hear her laughter
F G
Of the last unicorn
C Am G Am Em F G
I’m alive…………I’m alive
Am F G
When the last moon is cast over the last star of morning
Am F G
And the future is past without even a last desperate warning
Am Em F C
Then look into the sky where through the clouds a path is formed
F C
Look and see her how she sparkles
F G
It’s the last unicorn
C Am G C Am7 G Am Em F G
I’m alive…………I’m alive…………………I’m alive
Am Em F G
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