San Tropez Chords by Pink Floyd

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[G] As I reach for a peach, slide a rind down behind, sulfur in a sand [Gm].
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Breaking a stick with a break on the sand, lighting a wave in the wake of an old [Gm] sit-in.
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[G] Sleeping alone in the drone of the darkness, [A] scratched by the sand that fell from our [C] love.
Keeping our dreams and I still hear her [D] calling.
Here alone I'll come home, [G] backward and homebound, a pigeon, a [Gm] dove.
Gone with the wind and the rain on the dead [G] plain, bone in a home with no silver spoon.
[Gm] I'm drinking champagne like a good tycoon.
[G] Sooner than we [C] [G] thought, I'm breaking the weather.
[A] I'll gather my five flung throats together, [C] steeding away on the wind to a new [D] day.
If you're alone I'll come home.
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[G] I'll pause for a while by our country's style and listen to the [Gm] things they say.
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[G] Digging for gold in a hole in my hand, open a book, take a look at the way [Gm] things end.
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[G] You're leading me down to a place by the sea.
[A] I hear your soft [C#] voice [A] calling to me.
[C] Making a date for a late approval.
[D] If you're alone I'll come home.
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I'm drinking [G] champagne like a good tycoon.
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[Gm] Sooner than [G] we thought, I'm breaking the weather.
I'll gather my five flung throats together, steeding away on the wind to a new day.
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