Smoke Rings

Where do they go?

Smoke rings I blow each night

Oh, where do they go?

Those circles of blue and white

I wonder, why do they sing

To picture a dream above, above

Above, above, above

Then why do they fade

My phantom parade of love?

Puff, puff, puff

Oh, you can puff your cares away

Puff, puff, puff

Night and day

Blow, blow them into air

Silky, little rings

Oh, little smoke rings I love

Please take me above with you

One more thing I wanna know is

Where do they end?

The smoke rings I send on a high

Oh, where are they hurled

When they've kissed the world goodbye?

Let me tell you that

I'd give my life to laugh at this strife

Below, below, below

Down here below, oh, for I'd be a king

I'd follow each ring I blow

Oh, so little smoke rings I love

Please take me above with you