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 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 Iʼm alive Iʼm 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 Itʼs the last unicorn C Am G C Am G Am Em F G Iʼm alive Iʼm alive Iʼm alive Am Em F G