U: The Last Unicorn
The Last Unicorn
by Jimmy Webb
Am F G, Am F G
Am
When the last vulture flies,
F G
Over the last crumbling mountain.
Am
And the last kudu soars,
F G
Over the last dusty fountain.
Am C
In the shadow of the forest,
F C
Though she may be old and worn.
F C F G
They will stare, unbelieving, at the last unicorn.
C Am F G
I’m alive, I’m alive,
C Am F G Am
I’m alive, I’m alive.