文本歌词

I've Grown Accustomed to Your Face - Chet Baker (Chesney Henry Chet Baker Jr)
Written by：Frederick Loewe
I've grown accustomed to his face
His almost make the day begin
I've grown accustomed to the tune
His whistle night and noon
His smiles his frowns
His ups his downs
Is 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 his looks
Accustomed to his voice
Accustomed to his face
I've grown accustomed to his face
He almost makes the day begin
Is 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 his looks
Accustomed to his voice
Accustomed to his face