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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 forest 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
And it seems like all is dying and would leave the world to mourn
In the distance hear the laughter of the last unicorn

I'm alive, I'm alive

When the last moon is cast over the last star of morning
And the future has passed without even a last desperate warning
Then look into the sky where through the clouds a path is torn
Look and see her how she sparkles, it's the last unicorn

I'm alive, I'm alive
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 forest 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    And it seems like all is dying and would leave the world to mourn    In the distance hear the laughter of the last unicorn       I'm alive, I'm alive       When the last moon is cast over the last star of morning    And the future has passed without even a last desperate warning    Then look into the sky where through the clouds a path is torn    Look and see her how she sparkles, it's the last unicorn       I'm alive, I'm alive