I'm old-fashioned
I love the moonlight
I love the old-fashioned things
The sound of rain
Upon a window pane
The starry song that April sings
This year's fancies
Are passing fancies
But sighing sighs holding hands
These my heart understands
I'm old-fashioned
But I don't mind it
That's how I want to be
As long as you'll agree
To stay old-fashioned with me
That's how I want to be
As long as you'll agree
To stay old-fashioned with me