I recently heard "Puff, the Magic Dragon" for the first time in 25 years (I'm now 32), and, almost from the start, tears streamed down my face. I rarely cry while listening to music, so it took me aback... After analyzing my reaction, I realized that the song takes me back to my first real confrontation with the grim reality of growing older and having to put childish things away. I remember as a child when I saw the 30-minute cartoon special that I felt so sad afterwards... I didn't want Jackie Paper to forsake poor Puff; "please don't grow older, Jackie" I remember thinking... Those same intense feelings of sadness--clearly deeply-rooted--gathered around me like dark storm clouds as I listened just the other day, and, I can say, unequivocally, that "Puff" is by far the saddest song that I have ever heard, not only due to its subject matter, but also due to its morose instrumentation and melody.