I've Grown Accustomed to Her Face

[Verse] I've grown accustomed to her face She almost makes my day begin I've grown accustomed to the tune that She whistles night and noon Her smiles, her frowns Her ups, her downs [Chorus][x2] They're 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 look Accustomed to her voice Accustomed to her face