Radio Signals a Turn

In nineteen twenty-four Cupid sent Signals to broad cast "...j'adore!..." and in return her perfume became the How Who moved the Moon "... while I might have said comb, I included your tombs too, honey..." we're half the way now and the other way soon "... Cliff-notes the spark..." Andromeda sent to start "... both slopes..." in kind and in tune "... hey Scully, it's me, Bones..." A Sound re-pair... in Gratitude "... there was a longing for a little attitude in their hearts..." and so they were lifted and gifted with parts all fit for The Time "... y'all put our number right on the outside?..." pretty easy secret I'd say, to find