When the last eagle flies,over the last crumbling mountain,
And the last lion roars, at the last dusty fountain,adn 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 the 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 thr=e last unicorn,
(forceful) IM ALIVE!!...IM ALI---VE

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 withdrew,and the clouds of pst is formed,you can see how (whispered) she sparkles, it's the last unicorn!
(forceful) IM ALIVE!!...IM ALI---VE

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IM ALIVE!!... IM ALI---VE.....IM ALIVE!!...IM ALI---VE...IM ALIVE!!...IM ALI---VE!! BY:Julliette feat.in mood