Smoke Rings

Smoke Rings - The Mills Brothers 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 ca

Where do they go, the smoke rings I blow each night What do they do Those circles of blue and white? Oh! why do they seem to pictures a dream above Then why do they fade my phantom parade of love? Where do they end, the smoke rings I send on high? Wh

Smoke Rings -Ian Broudie He's not a man of many words He's wrapped up deep inside Seldom seen and barely heard The secrets of his life Life looking through smoke rings Circles of friends who have gone Gone In another time, another place Things he cou

Where to they go Smoke rings I blow each night Oh, where to they go Those circles of blue and white I wonder, why do they sing To picture a dream above, above Above, above, above Then why do they fade My phantom parade of love Puff, puff, puff Oh, yo