Smoke Rings

Where do they go? The smoke rings I blow each night.

Oh what do they do those circles of blue and white?

Why do they seem to picture a dream of ______.

Why do they fade that phantom parade of love.

Puff puff puff puff your cares away

Puff puff puff Night and day

Blow blow them into air silky little rings

Blow blow them everywhere give your troubles wings

Oh little smoke rings I love

Please take me above

Take me with you