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When the Cmlast eagle flies over the Ablast crumbling Bbmountain
And the Cmlast lion roars at the Ablast dusty Bbfountain
In the Cmshadow of the Gmforest though she Abmay be old and Cm7worn
They wilCm7l stare unbelieving at thAbe last uBbnicorn
When the Cmfirst breath of winter through the Abflowers is Bbicing
And you Cmlook to the north and a Abpale moon is Bbrising
And it Cmseems like all is Gmdying and would Ableave the world to Cm7mourn
In the Abdistance hear the Cm7laughter of the Ablast uniBbcorn
I'm aCm7live, I'm aBbliveCm Gm Ab Bb
When the Cmlast moon is cast over the Ablast star of Bbmorning
And the Cmfuture has passed without even a Ablast desperate Bbwarning
Then Cmlook into the Gmsky where through the Abclouds a path is Cm7torn
Look and Absee her how she Cm7sparkles, it's the Ablast uniBbcorn
I'm Cm7alive, I'm alBbiveCm Gm Ab Bb
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