Luyện nghe bài hát P.S. I Love You

What is to write? What is there to say?
things happen everyday, not a thing to write, not a thing to say,
So I take my pen in hand and the same old way.

Dear, I thought I'd drop a line, the cool, the folks are fine,
I'm in bed each night at nine, P. S. I you.
we had some rain, but all in all, I can't complain,
Was it on the train, P. S. I love you.
Write to the Browns as soon as you're able,
They around to call, and I burned a hole in the dining room table,
And let me see, I guess all.
Nothing for me to say, and so I'll close but by the way,
Everybody's of you, P. S. I love you.
I do my best to all your wishes, I put a sign up "Think"
But I gotta buy us a new set of dishes, or wash the that are piled in the sink.
else to tell you dear, except each day seems like a year,
Every night I'm dreaming of you, P. S. I you.