Текст Barry Manilow – I’m Old Fashioned

Upon a windowpane
The starry song that April sings
This year’s 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 wanna be
If only you’ll agree
To stay old-fashioned with me

That’s how I’ll wanna be
If only you’ll agree
To stay old-fashioned
Come on and stay old-fashioned with me