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IVE GROWN ACCUSTOMED TO HER FACE
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IVE GROWN ACCUSTOMED TO HER FACE,
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I've grown accustomed to her faceandy williamswords and music by alan jay lerner and frederick loewefrom the broadway musical "my fair lady"# 70 hit for rosemary clooney (as " your face") in 1956i've grown accustomed to her faceshe almost makes the day begini've grown accustomed to the tune she whistles night and noonher smiles, her frowns, her ups, her downsare second nature to me nowlike breathing out and breathing ini was serenely independent and content before we metsurely i could always be that way again and yeti've grown accustomed to her looks, accustomed to her voiceaccustomed to her face<instrumental interlude>i'm very grateful she's a woman and so easy to forgetrather like a habit one can always break and yeti've grown accustomed to the trace of something in the airaccustomed to her facetranscribed by ronald e. hontzronhontz@worldnet.att.net
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I've grown accustomed to her faceandy williamswords and music by alan jay lerner and frederick loewefrom the broadway musical "my fair lady"# 70 hit for rosemary clooney (as " your face") in 1956i've grown accustomed to her faceshe almost makes the day begini've grown accustomed to the tune she whistles night and noonher smiles, her frowns, her ups, her downsare second nature to me nowlike breathing out and breathing ini was serenely independent and content before we metsurely i could always be that way again and yeti've grown accustomed to her looks, accustomed to her voiceaccustomed to her face<instrumental interlude>i'm very grateful she's a woman and so easy to forgetrather like a habit one can always break and yeti've grown accustomed to the trace of something in the airaccustomed to her facetranscribed by ronald e. hontzronhontz@worldnet.att.net
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