“And a ride in a hearse tells us we’re all close to that final cruise . . . when the body dies and we move on. It’s just the body, man. It’s just the body. The soul’s already gone. So… — David Mutti Clark Copy Share Image
“You hear lots of notes, don’t you? Some have a major sound. Some have a minor sound. But there’s not one blue note among all these black and white keys. The real blues, the soul of the sound, comes from… — David Mutti Clark Copy Share Image
“Now listen for your song. Everybody’s got a song. When I used to chase the Trane— John Coltrane that is— he used to tell… — David Mutti Clark Copy Share Image
“And a ride in a hearse tells us we’re all close to that final cruise . . . when the body dies and we… — David Mutti Clark Copy Share Image
“You got infinite channels and limitless rhymes, but the riddles of livin' stay undefined?” — David Mutti Clark Copy Share Image
“The music plays . . . and your sense of reality is heightened to a dream.” — David Mutti Clark Copy Share Image
“Your muse ain't singin' on your MTV? Can't even see him on your HD TV?” — David Mutti Clark Copy Share Image
“The music echoes in the emptiness. It reminds us where we came from and where we’re bound.” — David Mutti Clark Copy Share Image
“There’s something lyrical about an eternal truth. It’s a graceful riff. A free-flowing melody. Light and airy, it floats all around you. And when… — David Mutti Clark Copy Share Image
“And here's to the blues, the real blues— where there's a hint of hope in every cry of desperation.” — David Mutti Clark Copy Share Image
“You hear lots of notes, don’t you? Some have a major sound. Some have a minor sound. But there’s not one blue note among… — David Mutti Clark Copy Share Image
“We start our lives with blues . . . with music. It's our first language. It's the rhythm of the womb. It's your mama's… — David Mutti Clark Copy Share Image
