Dear sweetheart
I thought
I'd drop a line
The weather's cool
The folks are fine
I'm in bed each night at nine
P.S.
I love you
Yesterday
We had some rain
But all in all
I can't complain
Was it dusty
On the train
P.S.
I love you
(P.S.)
(I love you)
Write to the Browns
Just as soon as
You're able
They came around
To call
I burned a hole
In the dining
Room table
And let me see
I guess that's all
Nothing else
For me to say
And so I'll close
But by the way
Everybody's
Thinking of you
P.S.
I love you
I do my best
To obey
All your wishes
I put a sign
Up "Think"
And I've gotta buy
Us a new
Set of dishes
Or wash the ones
That have piled
In the sink
Nothing else
To tell you dear
Except each day
Feels like a year
Every night
I'm dreaming of you
P.S.
I love you
(P.S.)
(I love you)