Luyện nghe bài hát A Little More Mascara

Once again I'm a little depressed by the old face that I see
Once again it is to be someone, who's anyone other than me
the rare combination of girlish excitement and manly restraint
I position my precious 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 to my rather limp upper lash
And I can again, Good God! There's hope again
life is a real 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 john-seat again, and put a little more on

And ev'rything's dust, bugle beads, ostrich plums
When a beaded lash that you look through
'Cause when I feel glamorous, elegant,
The world that I'm looking beautiful too
my little road has a few bumps again
And I need level to lean upon
I put on my sling pumps
And wham! This ugly duckling is a
So when my starts to sag
I hustle out my highest
And put a little more on

And ev'rything's ankle straps, Maribou,
worth socking in my gut, and girdling my rear
'Cause ev'rything's ravishing, sensual,
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 fake boobs
And literally give myself a
So it's cold and when it's bleak
I simply rouge the other
For I can face day
In slipper lingerie
To make disappear
I some rhine stones on my ear
And put my brooches and
And a little mascara on

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