Soul Shadows

Bill Withers · Lovely Day: The Best Of [2010]

Soul Shadows



San Francisco morning coming clear and cold

Don't know if I'm waking or I'm dreaming

Riding with Fats Waller on the Super Chief

He said, music's real, the rest is seeming



Oh, he played

Feeling that won't go away

left a sound of his soul in the air

I can hear it out there

And I know



He left those soul shadows

On my mind, on my mind, on my mind

He left those soul shadows

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

Satchmo's wailing somewhere in Chicago



Coltrane reaching for the noteshis mind can hear

They remain a part of all that I know

Left a sound of their souls in the air

I can hear it out there

And I know



Oh, they played

Feelings that won't go away

Left the sound of their souls in the air

I can hear them out there and I know



They left them soul shadows all on my mind

On my mind, on my mind

They left them soul shadows all on my mind

On my mind, on my mind