America – The Last Unicorn (Ukulele)

         Am                        F              G
When the last eagle flies over the last crumbling mountain

        Am                     F          G
And the last lion roars at the last dusty fountain

       Am            Em                 F              C
In the shadow of the forest though she may be old and worn

          F       C
They will stare unbelieving

       F       G       N.C.
At the last unicorn

         Am                                 F          G
When the first breath of winter through the flowers is icing

        Am                      F            G
And you look to the north and a pale moon is rising

       Am                Em              F                  C
And it seems like all is dying and would leave the world to mourn

       F                 C
In the distance hear the laughter

       F       G
Of the last unicorn

        C Am      G   Am  Em   F   G
I'm alive I m alive

         Am                         F            G
When the last moon is cast over the last star of morning

         Am                            F              G
And the future is past without even a last desperate warning

     Am            Em                    F                C
Then look into the sky where through the clouds a path is formed

         F               C
Look and see her how she sparkles

         F       G
It's the last unicorn

     C    Am     G   C  Am7      G   Am   Em    F    G
I'm alive   I'm alive       I'm alive