
时间:2008-04-28
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What is there to write What is there to say
Same things happen everyday 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 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 just beyond 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
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
But I gotta buy us a new set of dishes or wash the ones that are piled in the sink
Nothing else to tell you dear except each day seems like a year
Every night I'm dreaming of you P S I love you