where do they go smoke rings i blow each night oh where do they go those circles of blue and white i wonder why do they seem to picture a dream above above above above above then why do they fade my phantom parade of love puff puff puff oh you can puff your cares away puff puff puff night and day blow blow them into air silky little rings oh little smoke rings i love please take me above with you one more little thing i want to know is where do they end the smoke rings i send on a high oh where are they hurled when they ve kissed the world goodbye let me tell you that i d give my life to laugh at the strife below below below down here below oh for i d be a king i d follow each ring i blow oh little smoke rings i love please take me above take me with you 