Puff the Magic
Dragon lived by the sea
And frolicked in the autumn mist
in a land called Honolulu
Little Jackie Pa per
loved that rascal Puff
And brought him strings and sealing wax
and other fancy stuff
Oh, Huff the Magic Dragon
lived by the sea
And frolicked in the autumn mist
in a land called Honole
Huff the Magic Dragon
lived by the sea
And frolicked in the au tumn mist
In a land called Honolee
Together they would travel
On a boat with billowed sail
Jackie kept a lookout
Perched on Puff's gigantic tail
Noble kings and princes
would bow whene 'er they came.
Pir ate ships would lower their flags
when Puff brought out his name.
Oh, Puff the Magic Dragon
lived by the sea
And frolicked in the autumn mist
in a land called Honolee.
Puff, the magic dragon,
lived by the sea
And frolicked in the autumn mist
in a land called Hanalee
A dragon lives forever,
but not so little boys.
Painted wing s and giant rings
make way for other toys.
One gray night it happened,
Jackie Pa per 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 breathe rain.
So Puff, that mighty dragon,
sadly slipped into his cave.
Puff, the magic dragon,
lived by the sea,
And frolicked in the autumn mist
in a land called Honalee.
Puff, the mighty dragon,
lived by the sea,
And frolic in the autumn mist
In a land called Honolulu.