Puff,
The Magic Dragon
Puff, the magic dragon,
lived by the sea
And frolicked in the autumn mist in a land called
Honalee.
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
Honalee.
Puff, the magic dragon, lived by the sea
And frolicked in the autumn mist in a land called
Honalee.
Together they would
travel on boat with billowed sail
Jackie kept a lookout perched on Puff's gigantic
tail
Noble kings and princes would bow whene'er they
came
Pirate ships would lower their flags when Puff
roared out his name, oh
CHORUS
A dragon lives forever,
but not so little boys
Painted wings and giants's 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 lifelong friend, Puff could not be
brave
So, Puff that mighty dragon sadly slipped into
his cave, oh
CHORUS
Copyright 1963 Pepamar
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Once They All
Believed In Dragons
Once they all believed
in dragons
When the world was fresh and young,
We were woven into legends,
Tales were told and songs were sung,
We were treated with obeisance,
We were honored, we were feared,
Then one day they stopped believing,
On that day, we disappeared.
Now they say our time is over,
Now they say we've lived our last,
Now we're treated with derision
Where we once ruled unsurpassed.
We must make them all remember,
In some way we must reveal
That our spirit lives forever.
We are dragons,
We are real.
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