Pompeii (sing The Part Loved Trend) But Instead The Whole Thing Is My Voice [WORKING]

The ground shook. A merchant dropped a crate of olives. I didn't blink. I hit the pre-chorus with a vibrato so intense it rivaled the tectonic plates shifting beneath us.

I took a deep breath, ignored the rumbling of Mount Vesuvius in the distance, and began. The ground shook

The heavy smell of sulfur wasn’t the only thing hanging in the air that morning in 79 AD. I was standing in the middle of the forum, watched by a crowd of confused Romans in togas, and I knew it was time. I hit the pre-chorus with a vibrato so

Then, the moment everyone was waiting for. The clouds turned black, the first dusting of ash hit my shoulders, and I leaped onto a fountain ledge for the big drop. "But if you close your eyes!" I roared. I was standing in the middle of the