The Unicorn Girl

Elfin Horns

• Elfin Horns faintly blowing
• Neath the midnight moon
• Silent magic fills the lair, as faeries start to dance
• One by one they enter the circle, of mystical mushrooms
• as they dance, as they play, a unicorn and his bride to be
• Watch the amazing show
• They laugh with delight, O'er the splendor
• Of Creatures striving to please
• The Music dies down fore the morn, and they fade away
• The elves to their trees, the faeries to their flowers
• and the unicorns to their lair
• And the Elfin Music ceases once more, in the mornin air

Do you Believe in Unicorns?

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