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Where do they go |
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The smoke rings I blow each night |
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What do they do |
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Those circles of blue and white |
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Oh |
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Why do they seem to pictures a dream above |
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Then why do they fade my phantom parade of love |
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Where do they end |
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The smoke rings I send on high |
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Where are they hurled |
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When they've kissed the world goodbye |
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Oh |
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I'd give my life to laugh at this strife below |
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I'd be a king I'd follow each ring I blow |
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Puff puff puff puff your cares away |
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Puff puff puff night and day |
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Blow blow them into air silky little rings |
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Blow |
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Blow them ev'ry where give your troubles wings |
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What do they tell and what is the spell they cast |
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Some of them fall and seem to recall the past |
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But most of them rise away to the skies of blue |
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Oh little smoke rings I love |