Old Type of Love

I want to set the record straight

All you do and all you say

Make me feel some type of way

As cupids arrow inevitably lands on me

And all the laughter we will share

And all the tears we cry for the rest of our lives

As i get down on bended knee

We long for that

Old type of love

Stealing kisses writing names on the sand

Sit here darling and well rest on the grass

And plan our future

So darling take my hand

I'll do things like in Tales of Old

And hold you when its cold

And say it's alright

And go through life

Side by side

I'll build a house for just us two

And paint the shutters blue

I think our love can do

Anything we want it to

We long for that

Old type of love

Stealing kisses writing names on the sand

Sit here darling and well rest on the grass

And plan our future

So darling take my hand