Brian Wilson - A Room With A View (Narrative) lyrics

Just now I was thinkin' bout another perfect day Wishing it would come again your way Down below, a sparkled city scatters by the bay Tells you your suspicions are at play One by one, a carpet of star-spangled cities sleep Like so many dancing diamonds with a beat Each of them are home with walls of stories they could tell Meet the crack of dawn A freeway starts to roll An owl hoots it's last goodbye to a coyote on patrol Each day keeps me guessin' Will you take what I'm confessing? Will you find the heartbeat in L.A.?