Paul Anka
P. S. I Love You
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 choo-choo train?
P.S. I love you
Write to the gang
Just as soon as you're able
They came around to call
I burnt 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
Write to the crowd
Just as soon as you're able
They camе around to call
Mmm, I burnt a hole in that little dining room table
And, lеt me see, I guess that is 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, love you, love you