"That's how I want to be."

I'm old fashioned

I love the moonlight

I love the old fashion things

The sound of rain

Upon my window pane

The starry song that April sings

This year's fancy

Are passing fancies

But sighings 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.

You would never agree.