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
Sighings sighs, holding hands
These my heart understand

I'm old fashioned but I don't mind it
That's how I wanna be
As long as you'll agree
To stay old-fashioned with me