High note, low note
Storm POV: I’m in a music studio in Oklahoma with a vocal coach named Mary. She’s a very strict coach but she has so much passion for music that I respect her wanting me to be perfect when I sing bohemian rhapsody. One of the most difficult songs for anyone to sing. Mary sings it perfectly, despite being older, she has some powerful lungs. Mary and I have been working on this for hours and I’m finally getting it. “Alright, take it from the top Storm. Make sure that you are balancing your head voice and your chest voice well.” I began singing the song again as Mary and the band sit and watch me. No pressure. “Mama, just killed a man Put a gun against his head Pulled my trigger, now he’s dead Mama, life had just begun But now I’ve gone and thrown it all away Mama, ooh Didn’t mean
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