I'm old-fashioned, I love the moonlight, I love those old-fashioned things
The sound of rain upon a windowpane, the sorry song that April sings
This year's fancies are passing fancies, but science are holding hands
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, I love the moonlight, I love those old-fashioned things
The sound of rain upon a windowpane, the sorry song that April sings
This year's fancies are passing fancies
This year's fancies are passing fancies, but science are holding hands
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 I don't mind it
This year's fancies are passing fancies, but I don't mind it
This year's fancies are passing fancies, but I don't mind it
This year's fancies are passing fancies, but I don't mind it
I don't mind it
I don't mind it
I don't mind it
I don't mind it
I'm a fashion
I love to move like love
Those old fashioned things
Move around the ring
I'm on a window pane
The story song that
April sings
This year's fancies
Are passing fancies
But psyched eyes holding hands
These my heart understands
I'm old fashioned but
I know my bid
That's how
I want to be
As long
As you agree
To stay
Old fashioned
With me
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