As I reach for a peach
Slide a rind 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
Deep in my dreams and I still hear her calling
"If you're alone I'll come home"

Backward and home bound
The pidgeon, the dove
Are gone with the wind and the rain on an airplane
Born in a home with no silver spoon
I'm drinking champaigne 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
And if your alone I'll come home

And I pause for a while
By a country style
And listen to things they say
Digging for gold with a hoe 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
If you're alone I'll come home

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