I'm Old Fashioned - Noël Coward

I’m old fashioned, I love the moonlight

I love the old fashioned things

The sound of rain upon a window pane

The daffodills that April brings

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’ll always be

If only you’ll agree

To stay old fashioned with me

I am not such a clever one about the latest fads

I’ll admit I was never one of those sophisticated 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 cheap music

The feel of spring in the air

Moons in June

Those sentimental tunes

Those nightinggales in Berkley Square

Things are rationed

I don’t require them

When high white clouds sail above

Dreams are dreams

Love is love

I’m old fashioned

We’d better face it—

That’s how I’ll always be—

As long as you agree

To stay old fashioned with me