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
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
flies the last winged unicorn With its magic breath of innocence rising to the crystal throne From the holy sea of golden flames flies the last winged unicorn
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
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
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
(Jimmy Webb) 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
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
Verse 1 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
He was your map, We?ve come too far to be turning back. And we?ll sit on our single beds, Nothing on our hearts and tears on our threads, For we know the last unicorn
Translation: America. The Last Unicorn.
Translation: America. The Last Unicorn, Part 2.
Translation: America. Last Unicorn.
