The Crusaders - Soul Shadows Lyrics
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Soul Shadows
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What Are The Lyrics For Soul Shadows By The Crusaders?
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, musics real, the rest is seeming Oh, he played A feeling that won't go away Left a sound of his soul in the air I can hear it up there And I know He left those soul shadows On my mind, on my mind, on my mind He left a soul shadow On my mind, on my mind, on my mind Standing by the window as a fog rolls in I swear I can hear a far-off music Jelly Roll is playing down in Storyville Satchmo wailing somewhere in Chicago Coltrane reaching for the notes his mind can hear They remain a part of all that I know Oh, they played A feeling that won't go away Left a sound of their souls in the air I can hear it up there And I know They left them 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 Oh, they played A feeling that won't go away Left a sound of their souls in the air I can hear it up there And I know Soul shadow On my mind, on my mind, on my mind Soul shadow On my mind, on my mind, on my mind Standing by the window as a fog rolls in I swear I can hear a far-off music Jelly Roll is playing down in Storyville And Satchmo wailing somewhere in Chicago You oughta hear them play Feelings that won't go away Left a sound of their souls in the air I hear up there And I know They left them soul shadows All on my mind, on my mind, all on my mind They left them soul shadows All on my mind, on my mind |
Who Wrote Soul Shadows By The Crusaders?
Joe Sample, Will Jennings
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