Intermezzo #197

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 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.

Puff, the Magic Dragon
Peter, Paul and Mary (1963), Moving

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