San Tropez

Interprete: Pink Floyd
Disco: Meddle

Letra de la canción:

As I reach for a peach, slide a line down behind, a 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 my love

keeping my dreams and I still hear her calling

if you're alone, I'll come home

Backward and homebound, a pigeon, a dove

gone with the wind, the rain on a airplane

owning a home with no silver spoon

I'm drinking champagne like a good tycoon

sooner than wiat for a break in the weather

I'll gather my far-glung thoughts together

speeding away on the wind to a new day

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

digging the gold in a hole in my hand

hoping the good, take a look at the way things end

and you're leading me down to a place by the sea

I hear your soft voice calling to me

making a date for Rita Pavone

Meddle

La canción San Tropez esta incluida en el disco Meddle de Pink Floyd. Información y letras del disco.