מילים לשיר Last Unicorn – Groove Coverage

When the last eagle flies over the last crumbling mountain,
They would stare unbelieving at the last unicorn.
And the last lion roars at the last dusty fountain. In the shadow of the forest, though she may be all and on, When the first breath of winter though their flowers it's icing,
And it seems like all is dying, and would leave the world to more.
In the distance hear the laughter of the last unicorn.And you look to the north, and the pale moon is rising.