Luyện nghe bài hát I've Been Dreaming Up A Storm Lately

Ah, come on, come on, let me tell you all it.
got all the time in the world.
good,
nice...
I've been dreaming up a lately
and over again
And now I stop, can't stop...
Been about mirrors.Millions of mirrors.
An army af mirrors out of control, reflecting people to death.
To and then death.
Oh and the mirrors getting larger.
kept growing... swelling...
They kept outAnd now I can't seem to stop them.
They're still and I can't seem to stop them.
I to keep filling them up,
I have to keep them
And they're still larger!And larger!!!
The mirrors have vast and beautiful
And very, hungry.
Hungrier than I've been.
Too hungry.
I no longer have any control over they show me or what they see.
They decide themselves they would like to reflect.
won't obey me!!!
They create a reflection and thenI have to go out and find the thing that matches it.
And almost always when I put the real in front of the mirrors
It's not nearly as beautiful as the that came first.
And at that I have to destroy the real thing
And go out looking again until
I find another real thing,A thing that does what's inside the mirror
and which is truly worthy of the beautiful that came first.
But I almost find it.
And the get even hungrier.
Pretty soon now they're going to me.
They're to swallow me upPiece by piece,Bit by bit, shiver by shiver, tremble by tremble,Sliver and sliver and splinter by splinter...
But you can me, please.
They you, please.
They've given me image.
Before I ever saw you they me you image.
Please.I'd to make you one of my reflections
And you to the mirrors.
Please.
They only need one to fill them up
And if it were you I that they would be satisfied.As I would.
Please.You have a beautiful reflection...
Don't waste it.
Now....
PLACE OR MINE ?