Текст (слова) песни: Perry Como - I`ve Grown Accustomed to Her Face
I`ve grown accustomed to her face, she almost makes the day begin I`ve grown accustomed to the tune she whistles night an` 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 could always be that way again, and yet, I`ve grown accustomed to her looks accustomed to her voice accustomed to her face!
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