A long time ago when the earth was green Why there was more kinda animals than you've ever seen And they just run around free while the earth was bein
And have you been to the carnival Well, I would like to see you And there's a whole lot of people there Who would like to be you With the white unicorn
After all is said and done, we need each other For a million reasons we can't even name All our roads still lead to one another And for all we've been
There is a chapel in the woods Where from the farthest-seeing senses rule There is a scroll inside a casket... Clear blue eyes have worn this outfit Yes
A breeze is tearing down the leaves of the trees (That are) falling asleep in the colors of Fall Again, I can hear that strange beat of the Earth That
Don't call me horse. I'm a unicorn. Mystical, magical, mysterious not plain. Got wings like Pegasus and a nice white coat. I grant wishes and prance in
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
imagining you being asleep lids embracing beautiful brown eyes wake you from your SLEEP i yearn for you to look at me i become stained with memories
The seven red flames of the cave are lightning the horrible torture constricted to see the regrets to have had the life from his god Airin sheds black
Remember that what you give Is what you get returned And the ancient legend Repeats itself once more More and more you want Nothing else will do And
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
You hold the candle I once lit You shine your light When you forgive I cry You run your fingers through my hair And tell me it's worthwhile, it's
Ich labe mein Auge an elfgrA?nen HA¤ngen, an Klippen die ragen aus tosendem Meer. Seh' tausende RA¶sser zum Gipfel sich drA¤ngen, voran eilt ein Schwarzes
(Okay, I'll tell you what I'm gonna do now. I'm gonna tell you about a unicorn. Now who knows what a unicorn is? Let me tell you about.) A long time
My diction's for you with your mind for these words Whether you act in subversion or progress in vast herds You may find contentment in quarters unseen
[Music/Lyrics: Hansen] Masters are relentless, torture is for slaves Money, greed and power drives you to obey Temperature is rising, shakes me to the
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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