Dear, I Thought I Drop A Line

The Weather Is Cool

The Fooks 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 Brown's Just As Soon As You're Able

They Came Around To Call

And Not Burn A Hole 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

P.S. I Love You