I've Grown Accustomed To His Face Lyrics - Quiet Nights - Diana Krall

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 and 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 

He's second nature to me now 

Like breathing out and breathing in 

I'm very grateful 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