Puff, puff, puff night and day
These circles of blue and white?
Puff, puff, puff, puff your cares away
Silky little rings, those little smoke rings I love
Blow, blow them through the air

Silky little rings, those little smoke rings I love
Puff, puff, puff, puff your cares away

To picture a dream of love?
Take me above with you
What do they do

Why do they seem
Why do they fade
Puff, puff, puff night and day
My phantom parade of love?
Please take me above, take me with you
Blow, blow them through the air