Cabaret
There was the cue, we walked onto the stage singing, the opening act for Cabaret.
In no time at all, we were off.
I waited for my next song, the only other one before intermission.
We grabbed the flashlights and walked on.
After the song was done I continued my wait, the wait for my solo.
I took a deep breath in, the air came out quivering, waiting for the cue.
I heard my cue and out came sound.
I like how you describe everything. Nice :-)
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