Letra de San Tropez — Pink Floyd

As I reach for a peach Slide a rind down behind The sofa in San Tropez.
Breakin' a stick with a brick on the sand Ridin' a wave In the wake of an old sedan.
Sleepin' alone in the Drone of the darkness,
Scratched by the sand that Fell from my love,
Deep in my dreams and I Still hear her callin'
"If you're alone, I'll come home."
Backward and home bound, The pigeon, the dove,
Gone with the wind And the rain, on an airplane.
Owning a home With no silver spoon,
I'm drinking champagne Like a good tycoon.

Sooner than wait for A break in the weather,
I'll gather my far-flung Thoughts together.
Speeding away On the wind to a new day.
And if you're alone I'll come home.

And I pause for a while By a country style And listen to the things they say.
Diggin' for gold With a hoe in my hand. Open a book Take a look at the way things stand.
And you're leading me down To the place by the sea.
I hear your soft voice Calling to me.
Making a date for Later by phone
And if you're alone I'll come home.

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