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I've Grown Accustimed To His Face - Judy Collins
I've grown accustomed to his face

He almost makes the day begin

I've grown accustomed to the tune
He whistles night and noon
His smiles his frowns
His ups his 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 his looks
Accustomed to his voice
Accustomed to his face

I've gotten used to hear him say
Good morning everyday
His joys his woes
His highs his lows
Are second nature to me now
Like breathing out breathing in
I'm very glad full 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