Roger Whittaker Puff The Magic Dragon
Puff, the magic dragon lived by the sea
And frolicked in the autumn mist in a land called honah
lee,
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 honah
lee,
Puff, the magic dragon lived by the sea
And frolicked in the autumn mist in a land called honah
lee.
Together they would travel on a boat with billowed sail
Jackie kept a lookout perched on puffs gigantic tail,
Noble kings and princes would bow wheneer they came,
Pirate ships would lower their flag 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 honah
lee,
Puff, the magic dragon lived by the sea
And frolicked in the autumn mist in a land called honah
lee.
A dragon lives forever but not so little boys
Painted wings and giant rings 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 life-long 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 honah
lee,
Puff, the magic dragon lived by the sea
And frolicked in the autumn mist in a land called honah
lee.
