Her günüm seninle başlıyor
Her akşam kafam bir o kadar karışıyor
Yanılgıya düşmüşüm yanlızlığa küsmüşüm
Senden önce söylediğim
Aşk şarkıları yalan
Son bir rica
Sen bizi görme macera
Her bir adımda harcama
Seni sevmekte kolay değil ki
Zaten büyük bir macera
Her bir adımda harcama
Seni sevmekte kolay değil ki
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, deep pain
Feeling that won't go away
There's the 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
Soul shadows on my mind
On my mind, on my mind
Soul shadows 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 is wailing in Chicago
You ought to heard 'em play
Feelings that won't go away
Left the sound of their souls in the air
I hear 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
They left soul shadows on my mind
They left them shadows on my mind
They left them soul shadows on my mind
Bill Withers Albümleri
The Crusaders with The B.B.King and The Royal Philarmonic Orchestra2013