I've Grown Accustomed To His Face Lyrics - Diane Krall

Artist: Diane Krall

Album: Quiet Nights (2009)

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 ot me know

Like breathing out and breathing in.

I was so really independent and content before we met,

Surely i could always be that way again 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.

I've gotten used to hear him say good morning everyday.

His joys, his woes, his highs, his lows

Are sencond nature to me know

Like breathing out, breathing in

I'm very glad he's a man 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 his face