Puff the Magic DragonThey would travel on a boat with billowed sailsJackie kept a lookout perched on Puff's gigantic tailNoble kings and princes would bow whenever they camePirate ships would lower their flags when Puff brought out his namePuff the Magic Dragon lived by the seaAnd frolicked in the autumn mist in a land called HonoliiPuff the Magic DragonPuff the Magic Dragon lived by the seaAnd frolicked in the autumn mist in a land called HonoliiA dragon lives forever but not so little boysPainted wings and giant things make way for other toysOne grey night it happened, Jackie Paper came no moreAnd Puff the Mighty Dragon, he ceased his fearless roarHis head was bent in sorrowGreen scales were on his shouldersHis face felt like rainPuff no longer went to play along the Cherry LaneWithout his lifelong friend, Puff could not be braveSo Puff the Mighty Dragon sadly slipped into his cavePuff the Magic Dragon lived by the seaAnd frolicked in the autumn mist in a land called HonoliiPuff the Magic Dragon lived by the seaAnd frolicked in the autumn mist in a land called HonoliiAnd frolicked in the autumn mist in a land called Honolii