San Tropez

Pink Floyd · Meddle [1971]

As I reach for a peach

Slide a rind down behind

The sofa in San Tropez.

Breakin' a stick

with a brick on the sand.

Ridin' a wave

In the wake of an old sedan.



Sleepin' 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 callin'

"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.

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.

And 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.

Diggin' 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

And if you're alone

I'll come home.

San Tropez

Released on the 1971 album Meddle, 'San Tropez' stands as a quintessential example of Pink Floyd's progressive rock evolution. The track features the band's signature synthesizer work, particularly the distinctive sound created by David Gilmour on the Minimoog, which became a defining element of their later sound. Lyrically, the song explores themes of escapism and the allure of the French Riviera, reflecting the band's fascination with exotic locations and the human desire to flee reality. It serves as a pivotal moment in their discography, bridging the gap between their earlier psychedelic rock roots and the more atmospheric, conceptual works that would follow in the late 1970s.