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
Deep in my dreams and I still hear her calling
If you're alone, I'll come home
Backward and homebound, the pigeon, the dove
while
weather
gather
dreams
flung
making
later
homebound
slide
drone
thoughts
digging
listen
calling
darkness
backward
break
alone
things
airplane
reach
brick
breaking
speeding
sooner
leading
champagne
country
peach
pause
phone
sedan
place
riding
behind
silver
sleeping
spoon
together
pigeon
stand
drinking
scratched
stick
stile
still
tycoon
voice
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