And she pulls out a letter from a bag that's under her sweater
Out of respect, well, I really must confess
We'll smile and remember it like this
The gratuity included, you know the letter concluded
You know she always gets one on the house
And yes, we remain friends at best, sometime later no, no, not yet
Only the sun and the changing tide
Out of respect, well, I really must confess
There's a passion in being alone
There's a passion in being alone
"P.S., with all my love"
Then disappears on the bar room floor
I said, P.S., all my love
I never lost your number, I never lost your address
A grace in a loveless time
Said, P.S., all my love
To play the role of lover ex-patriot
I got to say, P.S., all my love
Only the sun and the changing tide
We remain friends at best, sometime later no, no, not yet
A nod to the waiter, always her flirty behavior
Her boots were brown, well, should she leave town
She put back the letter, one tear falls like a feather
A grace in a loveless time
There is no new cross, there is no new sign
There is no new cross, there is no new sign
And before she reads, she straightens her blouse
I never lost your number, I never lost your address
Well, I wanna remember you, baby
We'll smile and remember it like this
P.S., all my love