Dear I've thought I'd drop a line The weather's cool, the folks're 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 Write to the Browns just as soon as you're able They came around to call I've burned the 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 oh but by the way Everybody's thinking of you P.S. I love you P.S. I love you