Sam Cooke - Smoke Rings lyrics

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Where to they goSmoke rings I blow each nightOh, where to they goThose circles of blue and whiteI wonder, why do they singTo picture a dream above, aboveAbove, above, aboveThen why do they fadeMy phantom parade of lovePuff, puff, puffOh, you can puff your cares awayPuff, puff, puffNight and dayBlow, blow them into airSilky little ringsOh, little smoke rings I lovePlease take me above with youOne more thing I wanna know isWhere do they endThe smoke rings I send on a highWhere are they hurledWhen they've kissed the world goodbyeLet me tell you thatI'd give my life to laugh at this strifeBelow, below, belowDown here below, for I'd be a kingI'd follow each ring I blowSo little smoke rings I lovePlease take me above with you