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6. | The Last Unicorn Part 2 (sung by America) |
7. | Forest Awakens |
8. | Red Soup |
9. | Red Bull Attacks |
10. | The Cat |
11. | The Tree |
12. | Haggard's Unicorns |
13. | Bull-Unicorn-Woman |
14. | Unicorns In The Sea |
15. | Unicorn And Lear |
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When the last eagle flies
Over the last crumbling mountain
And the last lion roars
At the last dusty fountain
In 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
As 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 the Last Unicorn
I'm alive, I'm alive
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 where through
The clouds a path is formed
Look and see her how she sparkles
It's the Last Unicorn!
I'm alive, I'm alive
I'm alive
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Horizon rising up to meet the purple dawn.
Dust demon, screaming, bring me an eagle to lead me on.
For in my heart I carry such a heavy load.
Here I am, on Man's Road.
Walking Man's Road.
I'm hungry, weary, but I cannot lay me down.
The rain comes, dreary, but there's no shelter I have found.
It will be a long time till I find my abode.
Here I am, on Man's Road.
Walking man's Road.
Moon rising, disguising loney streets in gay displays.
The stars fade, the nightshade, closing makes the world afraid
It waits in silence for the sky to explode.
Here I am, on Man's Road
Walking man's Road.
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In the sea,
The fish have learned to fly
On a moonlit night
On wings of silver
As the enchanted stars
Sail serenely by.
Do they know?
Where do unicorns go?
Where winged horses fly?
Narwhales lost at sea,
And never seen again.
Go.
Go and ask the magpie
"Where do unicorns go?"
In the trees
The birds have learned to speak
Many colored
They keeps their secrets
In a parade of clouds
Playing hide and seek.
Do they know?
Where do unicorns go?
Where winged horses fly?
Narwhales lost at sea
And never seen again.
Does myth
And mystery lie
Where the unicorns go?
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Once, I can't remember
I was, long ago, someone strange
I was innocent and wise
And full of pain
Now that I'm a woman
Everything is strange
Once, when I was searching
Somewhere out of reach
Far away
In a place I could not find
Or heart obey
Now that I'm a woman
Everything is changed
Everything is changed
Everything has changed
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Lir: I've had time to write a book
About the way you act and look
But I haven't got a paragraph
Words are always getting in my way
Anyway, I love you
That's all I have to tell you
That's all I've got to say
And now, I'd like to make a speech
About the love that touches each
But stumbling, I would make you laugh
I feel as though my tongue were made of clay
Anyway, I love you
That's all I have to tell you
I'm not a man of poetry
Music isn't one with me
It runs from me
It runs from me
(duet)
Lir: and I tried to write a symphony
Amalthea: once when I was searching
Lir: but I lost the melody
Amalthea: somewhere out of reach
Lir: alas I only finished half
Amalthea: far away
Lir: and finish I suppose I never may
Amalthea: in a place I could not find
Lir: anyway, I love you
Amalthea: or heart obey
Lir: that's all I have to tell you
Amalthea: now that I'm a woman
Lir: that's all I've got to say
Amalthea: now I know the way
Lir: that's all I've got to say
Amalthea: now I know the way
Together: that's all I've got to say
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