I'm old-fashioned I love the moonlight I love the old-fashioned things The sound of rain Upon my windowpane 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 agree To stay old-fashioned with me 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 agree To stay old-fashioned with me