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Название: San Tropez
Исполнитель: Pink Floyd
Альбом: Meddle
Год: 1971
Язык: Английский

As I reach for a peach, slide a ride 
Down behind the sofa in San Tropez 
Breaking a stick with a brick on the sand 
Riding a wave in the wake of an old sedan 
Sleeping alone in the drone of the darkness 
Scratched by the sand that fell from our love 
Deep in my dreams and I still hear her calling 
If you're alone, I'll come home
Backward and homebound, the pigeon, the dove 
Gone with the wind and the rain on an aeroplane 
Owning a home with no silver spoon 
I'm drinking champagne like a big tycoon 
Sooner than wait for a break in the weather 
I'll gather my far-flung thoughts together 
Speeding away on a wind to a new day 
If you're alone, I'll come home
And I pause for a while by a country stile 
And listen to the things they say 
Digging for gold with a hole in my hand 
Hoping they'll take a look 
At the way things stand 
Would you lead me down 
To the place by the sea? 
I hear your soft voice calling to me 
Making a date for later by phone 
If you're alone, I'll come home