 San tropez lyrics ( Pink floyd )   
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 Rate San Tropez
Artist : Pink floyd
Song : San tropez
As I reach for a peachSlide a rind down behindThe
sofa in San Tropez.Breakin' a stickwith a brick
on the sand.Ridin' a waveIn the wake of an old
sedan.
Sleepin' alone in theDrone of the
darkness,Scratched by the sand thatFell from my
love,Deep in my dreams and IStill hear her
callin'"If you're alone,I'll come home."
Backward and homebound,The pigeon, the dove,Gone
with the windAnd the rain, on an airplane.Owning
a homeWith no silver spoon,I'm drinking
champagneLike a good tycoon.
Sooner than wait forA break in the weather,I'll
gather my far-flungThoughts together.Speeding
awayOn the wind to a new day.And if you're
aloneI'll come home.
And I pause for a whileBy a country styleAnd
listen to the things they say.Diggin' for
goldWith a hoe in my hand.Open a bookTake a look
at the way things stand.
And you're leading me downTo the place by the
sea.I hear your soft voiceCalling to me.Making a
date forLater by phoneAnd if you're aloneI'll
come home.
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