It's a wonderful night and the music is right. Will you dance with me and hold me tight? I don't know why I feel this way. It's how I feel when they start to play. That old song I heard so long ago. That I wonder if I can remember every word. It's amazing how fast the years have gone past and that some kinds of love just don't seem to last. But win or lose, I love you still. It's you I'd choose and I always will. And that old song I heard so long ago still reminds me of the girl I used to know. But that's all in a dream that's been over for years. Now things are what they seem, only minus the tears. So I'll think of you now the way you were then and I'll manage somehow to keep trying again. And I won't mind if you don't write, cause I'll recall that magic night. When that old song we heard so long ago was more beautiful than the love we used to share. Yes, that old song we heard so long ago was more beautiful than the love we used to share. That old song.