I'm old-fashioned, I love the moonlight
I love the old-fashioned things
The sound of rain upon my window pane
The starry song that April sings
These years fancies are passing fancies
But sighin' 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 agree to stay old-fashioned with me
First years fancies are passing fancies
But sighin' 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 agree to stay old-fashioned with me
