Lyrics Brian Wilson

Brian Wilson

Room With A View

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?