Luyện nghe bài hát A Little More Mascara

Once I'm a little depressed by the tired old face that I see
Once again it is time to be someone, anyone other than me
With the rare combination of girlish and manly restraint
I my precious assortment of pencils and powders and paint
So whenever I feel that my in the world is beginning to crash
I apply one great stroke of Mascara to my rather upper 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 more Mascara on
When I count my crow's again, and tired of this perpetual marathon
I put the john-seat again, and put a little more Mascara on

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

And ankle straps, Maribou, Shalimar
It's worth socking in my gut, and my rear
'Cause ev'rything's ravishing, sensual,
When Albin is away, and, ZaZa is here
When ev'rything slides down the old again
And my self esteem has begun to drift
I strap on my fake again
And give myself a lift
So when it's and when it's bleak
I simply rouge the cheek
For I can another day
In slipper satin
To make disappear
I screw rhine stones on my ear
And put my and tiara
And a little mascara on

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