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Cayce:
When the last eagle flies over the last
crumbling montains
And the last lion roars at the last
dusty fountain.
In the shadows of the forest though
she may be old and worn
They will stare unbelieving at the last unicorn.

Richie:
When the first breath of winter through
the flowers is icing
And you look to the norht and a pale
moon is rising
And it seems like all is dying and would leave
the world to mourn
In the distans hear the laughter of the
last unicorn.

US5:
I'm alive
I'm alive
no no no

Jay:
When the last moon is cast over
the last stars 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.

Cayce:
I'm alive
I'm alive

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