I've Grown Accustomed to Your Face Lyrics
I've Grown Accustomed to Your Face - ANNIE ROSS
I've grown accustomed to his face
He almost makes the day begin
I've grown accustomed to the tune
He whistle night and noon
His smiles his frowns
His ups his downs are second nature to me know
Like breathing out and breathing in
I was so really independent and contentbefore we met
Surely I can always be that way againand and yet
I've grown accustomed to his looks
Accustomed to his voice
Accustomed to his face
I've grown accustomed to his face
He almost makes the day begin
The sencond nature to me know
Like breathing out breathing in
I was so really independent and contentbefore we met
Surely I can always be that way againand and yet
I've grown accustomed to his looks
Accustomed to his voice
Accustomed to his face