I'm Old-Fashioned - Fred Astaire

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 years 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