Songtexte Room With a View (narrative) - Brian Wilson

Just now I was thinkin′ 'bout another perfect day
Wishin′ 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 dancin' 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 confessin'?
Will you find the heartbeat in LA?