@migu music@

I am not such a clever one about the latest fads

I admit I was never one adored by local lads

Not that I ever tried to be a saint

I'm the type that they classify as quaint

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 agree

To stay old fashioned with me

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