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They say you are ferocious
But truly do they know?
You surely are quite different
But have a gentle glow

Glad we had this moment
To sit and talk awhile
The world it seems so empty
When fear becomes hostile

I think you're quite interesting
So different but yet I see
Your heart is just the same as
The one that lives in me

You see we all are special
Each one in their own way
No matter what the difference
Knowledge brings new day

We must look so silly
Just sitting here this way
Wonder what they're saying
Don't worry it's okay

So glad I got to know you
I'll tell my fellow man
The world can be a better place
Let's make this our life's plan.

~ Francine Pucillo ~
Copyright March 12, 2003

 

PUFF The Magic Dragon

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 and 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 boat with billowed sail
Jackie kept a lookout perched on Puff's gigantic tail
Noble kings and princes would bow whene'er they came
Pirate ships would lower their flags when Puff roared out his name, oh

CHORUS -- 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's 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 lifelong friend, Puff could not be brave
So, Puff that mighty dragon sadly slipped into his cave, oh

CHORUS ----

By Peter Yarrow and Leonard Tipton On
Peter, Paul & Mary's Moving, In Concert
Copyright 1963 Pepamar Music.

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