Pink Floyd - San Tropez: chords

     Gmaj7
As I reach for a peach
                                          Gm6
Slide a line down behind a sofa in San Tropez
Gmaj7
Breaking a stick with a brick on the sand
                                      Gm6
Riding a wave in the wake of an old sedan
  G7
Sleeping alone in the drone of the darkness
  A7
Scratched by the sand that fell from my love
C7
Deep in my dreams and I still hear her calling
D7
“If you’re alone, I’ll come ho-ho-home”

Backward and homebound, the pigeon, the dove
Gone with the wind and the rain, on an airplane
Born in 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
If you’re alone, I’ll come ho-ho-home

And I pause for a while by a country stile
And listen to the things they say
Diggin’ for gold in a hole 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 ho-ho-home