I've Grown Accustomed to Her Face

Audrey Hepburn

Damn...Damn...Damn...Damn... 
I've grown accustomed to her face 
She almost makes the day begin 
I've grown accustomed to the tune 
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 can always be that way again 
And yet I've grown accustomed to her looks 
Accustomed to her voice, accustomed to her face 
But I'm so used to hear her say "Good morning" ev'ry day 
Her joys, her woes, her highs, her lows 
Are second nature to me now 
Like breathing out and breathing in 
I'm very grateful she's a woman and so easy to forget 
Rather like a habit one can always break and yet 
I've grown accustomed to the trace of something in the air 
Accustomed to her face
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