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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 AEROPLANE
OWNING 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 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