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