San Francisco morning coming clear and cold
Dont know if Im waking or Im dreaming
Riding with Fats Waller on the Super Chief
He said, "Musics real, the rest is seeming" Oh, deep pain
Feelings that wont go away
Left the sound of his soul in the air
I can hear it out there and I know They left those soul shadows
On my mind, on my mind, on my mind
They left a soul shadow
On my mind, on my mind, on my mind Standing by the window as the fog rolls in
I swear I can hear a far off music
Jelly Roll is playing down in Storyville
And Satchmo is wailing in Chicago You ought to heard em play
Feelings that wont go away
Left the sound of their souls in the air
I can hear it out there and I know They left those soul shadows
On my mind, on my mind, on my mind
They left a soul shadow
On my mind, on my mind, on my mind