Luyện nghe bài hát A Little More Mascara

Once again I'm a depressed by the tired old face that I see
Once again it is time to be someone, who's other than me
With the rare combination of girlish excitement and restraint
I my precious assortment of pencils and powders and paint
So whenever I feel my place in the world is beginning to crash
I one great stroke of Mascara to my rather limp upper lash
And I can cope again, Good God! There's hope
When life is a bitch again, and my old sense of humor has up, and gone
It's time for the big switch again, I put a little more on
When I count my crow's feet again, and tired of perpetual marathon
I put down the again, and put a little more Mascara on

And ev'rything's sparkle dust, beads, ostrich plums
When it's a beaded that you look through
when I feel glamorous, elegant, beautiful
The that I'm looking at's beautiful too
When my road has a few bumps again
And I need something level to lean
I put on my sling again
And wham! This duckling is a swan
So my spirit starts to sag
I hustle out my highest
And put a more mascara on

And ev'rything's straps, Maribou, Shalimar
It's socking in my gut, and girdling my rear
ev'rything's ravishing, sensual, fabulous
When is tucked away, and, ZaZa is here
ev'rything slides down the old tubes again
And when my self esteem has begun to
I strap on my boobs again
And give myself a lift
So when it's cold and when it's
I simply the other cheek
For I can face day
In slipper lingerie
To make depression
I some rhine stones on my ear
And put my and tiara
And a more mascara on

Sparkle dust, beads
Ankle straps, On! Ankle straps, Maribou
plumes, Shalimar
Ravishing, fabulous, on! Ravishing, fabulous, on