Dear, 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.
Write to the Browns just as soon as you're able, They came around to call, and 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,