It Don't Mean A Thing If It

Gray Skies Are Just Clouds Passing Over.

Music Is The Tonal Reflection Of Beauty.

Without A Deadline, Baby, I Wouldn't Do Nothing.

I Began By Tinkering Around With Some Old Tunes I Knew. Then, Just To Try Something Different, I Set To Putting Some Music To The Rhythm That I Used In Jerking Ice-cream Sodas At The Poodle Dog. I Fooled Around With The Tune More And More Until At Last, Lo And Behold, I Had Completed My First Piece Of Finished Music.

You've Got To Find A Way Of Saying It Without Saying It.