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I seem to have lost my singing head No tuneful notes fall from my mouth No you haven't got the part they said My talent has decided to fly south At the audition they said it was great Someone even...
Backstage rush. Makeup artists Working nonstop Making me What I need to be. Director Wishing us luck, Beckoning me over, Putting on my Mic, Patting my back, Smiling. 3 deep breathes.
The music carries me on and on I'm exhausted but won't give up. If I mess up now the opportunity has gone, need to keep working need to stay strong.
Oh my days the show went ABSOLUTELY FRICKING AMAZING!!!.
I wish I could be like you Up there doing what you do Best. Singing like a finch Every inch The star, Shooting far. Stellar.Destined for the lights All be it only to schoolgirl heights.
Levels of Hell I never meant for it to go this far. The truth is, I was happily engaged to Sammy, my boyfriend of nearly a year and a half, when I did it. I landed my first Broadway role.
Once there was a dancer. Cascading flame red hair. Suit jackets and leg warmers. She didn't seem to care. Dancer met a drummer. He would watch her shows. And when it came to practise.
1. I am obsessed with bunnies. I have three of my own. Two baby girls called Ember and Midnight, and one eight year old grump called Twilight - not after the book/film. 2.