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, anyone other than me
the rare combination of girlish excitement and manly restraint
I position my precious assortment of pencils and powders and
So whenever I feel that my place in the world is beginning to
I apply one great stroke of Mascara to my rather limp lash
And I can again, Good God! There's hope again
When life is a real bitch again, and my old 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 of this perpetual marathon
I put the john-seat again, and put a little more Mascara on

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

And ev'rything's straps, Maribou, Shalimar
worth socking in my gut, and girdling my rear
'Cause ravishing, sensual, fabulous
When Albin is tucked away, and, is here
When ev'rything slides down the old again
And my self esteem has begun to drift
I on my fake boobs again
And give myself a lift
So when it's cold and it's bleak
I simply rouge the other
For I can face day
In slipper lingerie
To depression disappear
I screw some rhine on my ear
And put my brooches and
And a little mascara on

Sparkle dust, bugle
straps, Maribou On! Ankle straps, Maribou
Ostrich plumes,
Ravishing, fabulous, on! Ravishing, fabulous, on