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 & 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 a boat
with billowed sails.
Jackie kept a lookout perched on Puff's
gigantic tail.
Noble Kings and Princes would bow
when 'ere they came.
Pirate ships would lower 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 Honalee.

Puff, the Magic Dragon, lived by the sea
and frolicked in the autumn mist in a land called Honalee.

A dragon lives forever;
but not so little boys.
Painted wings and giants' 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 Honalee.

Puff, the Magic Dragon, lived by the sea
and frolicked in the autumn mist in a land called Honalee.

Puff the Magic Dragon
by: Peter Paul & Mary

This Page is Dedicated to
Ciera & her dad, Art (who will always be a child at heart)
Happy Birthday toYou Both!
ILY!
November 27, 1999

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