Bergwerk / Mine Gehen / Walking Größer / Larger Mögen / Like Seil / Tightrope Singen / Singing Stimme / Voice
When I was 6, I opened my mouth and didn't stop singing. I had a voice and wanted to use it.
My way of making people like me was to make 'em laugh.
Sometimes when I hear my voice on tape, I'm like, 'Who is that horrible man?'
My whole life has been singing and painting. I just do those two things.
I can sing, but my voice is untrained. I'd like to do a musical someday.
I didn't have a thing to do with picking a coach, and didn't want to. But I didn't think they'd pick one I didn't like.
I don't want to ever minimize the danger of working in a mine.
Standing there and throwing, that's what everyone likes to see.
My singing days have passed. My voice is gone. My throat is worn. And my lungs are going fast.
