I've grown accustomed to her face lyrics

I've grown accustomed to her face

She almost makes the day begin

I've grown accustomed to the tune that

She whistles night and noon

Her smiles, her frowns

Her ups, her downs

Are second nature to me now

Like breathing out and breathing in.

I was serenely independent and content before we met

Surely I could always be that way again - and yet

I've grown accustomed to her looks

Accustomed to her voice

Accustomed to her face

I've grown accustomed to her face

She almost makes the day begin

I was serenely independent and content before we met

Surely I could always be that way again - and yet

I've grown accustomed to her looks

Accustomed to her voice

Accustomed to her face