Pink Floyd
San Tropez
Meddle (1971)

D7(/A)  haché

     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 (reste)       d    e    f♯
  If you're alone, I'll come 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 a wind to a new day
  If you're alone, I'll come home              w/o (reste)

Couplet muet
                w/ solo slide
  Refrain muet

And I'll pause for a while by a country stile
And listen to the things they say
Digging for gold in a hole in my hand
Open the book take a look at the way things stand

  And you're leading me down to the place by the sea
  I hear you soft voice calling to me
  Making a date for later by phone
  And if you're alone, I'll come home

Gmaj7  Gm6  x 2
               
Refrain muet      w/ solo

Gmaj7  Gm6  x 2

(fade out)