Puff the magic dragon lived by the sea
And frolicked in the autumn mist
In a land called Honahlee,
Little Jackie Paper loved that rascal Puff
And brought him strings and sealing wax
And other fancy stuff.
Oh! Puff, the magic dragon lived by the sea
And frolicked in the autumn mist
In a land called Honahlee.
Puff, the magic dragon lived by the sea
And frolicked in the autumn mist
In a land called Honahlee.
Together they would travel
On a boat with billowed sails,
Jackie kept a lookout
Perched on Puff's gigantic tail,
Noble kings and princes
Would bow whene'er they came,
Pirate ships would low'r their flags
When Puff roared out his name.
Oh! Puff, the magic dragon lived by the sea
And frolicked in the autumn mist
In a land called Honahlee.
Puff, the magic dragon lived by the sea
And frolicked in the autumn mist
In a land called Honahlee.
A dragon lives forever
But not so little boys,
Painted wings and giant strings
Make way for other toys.
One grey night it happened,
Jackie Paper came no more
And Puff that mighty dragon,
He ceased his fearless roar.
His head was bent in sorrow,
Green scales fell like rain,
Puff no longer went to play
Along the cherry lane.
Without his lifelong friend
Puff could not be brave
So Puff that mighty dragon,
Sadly slipped into his cave.
Oh! Puff, the magic dragon lived by the sea
And frolicked in the autumn mist
In a land called Honahlee.
Puff, the magic dragon lives by the sea
And frolicks in the autumn mist
In a land called Honahlee.
Writer(s): Peter Yarrow, Leonard Lipton
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