When would the turn part 2

Innn we've come,  honey rooms that don't fly
         Leaving me at bedtime
With
Windows as desks part
         
And Jest in time, you'll return the best part
    Knowing I'll beJust as fine
          Talking in hills climb
    If you are about
Signing my bottom line

Paris?


I've got latin blues and jewish sop
Records that show outs
But I haven't swam on home

In cities we just get by
Arlington's at side by
Frantic paces, friends always me
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