Dear I thought I'd drop a line
The weather's cool
The folks are fine
I'm in bed each night at nine
PS. I love you
Yesterday we had some rain
But all in all I can't complain
Was it dusty on the train?
PS. I love you
Write to the grounds
Just as soon as you're able
They came around to call
And I've burned a whole in the dining room table
Now let me think, 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
PS. I love you