I'VE GROWN ACCUSTOMED TO HER FACE
-Lerner/Loewe
4/4 1...2...123 (without intro)
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Intro:
I've grown ac-customed to her face,
she almost makes the day be-gin
I've grown ac-customed to her face,
she almost makes the day be-gin
I've grown ac-customed to the tune
she whistles night and noon
I've gotten used to hear her say,
"Good morning" every day,
Her smiles, her frowns, her ups, her downs
Her joys , her woes, her highs, her lows
Are second nature to me now,
like breathing out and breathing in
Are second nature to me now,
like breathing out and breathing in
I was ser-enely inde - pendent,
and con-tent before we met
I'm very grateful she's a woman,
and so easy to
for - get
Surely I could always be that way again, and yet
Rather like a habit one can always break, and yet
I've grown ac-customed to her looks,
ac-customed to her voice,
I've grown ac-customed to the trace
of something in the air,
1. Ac-customed to her face
(2nd verse)
2. Ac-customed
to her face