Btw this song's real old & it's been sung by alot of singers.
Here's Diana Krall's version -
What is there to write, what is there to say?
Same things happen ev'ry day;
Not a thing to write, not a thing to say,
So I take my pen in hand and start the same old way.
Dear, I thought I'd drop a line,
The weath-er'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 a-round to call;-
I burned a hole in the dining room table,
And let me see, I think that's all;
Nothing else for me to say,
And so I'll close, but by the way,
Ev'ry-bod-y's thinking of you. P.S. I LOVE YOU.
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