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Ive Grown Accustomed To Her Face

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  1. I've Grown Accustomed To Her Face Chords by Diana Krall Learn to play guitar by chord and tabs and use our crd diagrams, transpose the key and more.
  2. Accustomed to her face I'm very grateful she's a woman 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.
  3. G Am7 G7 C C9 C G/B Am7 I've grown accustomed to her face Cdim Dm7 G7 Dm7 G7 She almost makes my day begin Edim F Em Gdim Dm7 I've grown accustomed to the tune she whistles night and noon F Em Dm7 G Her smiles, her frowns, her ups, her downs Edim C C9 C G/B Am7 Are second nature to me now Cdim Dm7 G7 Dm7 G7 Like breathing out and breathing in F Dm7 Cdim B7 C Em7 .
  4. I've grown accustomed to her looks, accustomed to her voice Accustomed to her face She's second nature to me now Like breathing out and breathing in I'm very grateful she's a woman 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 her face.
  5. I've grown accustomed to her looks Accustomed to her voice Accustomed to her face "Marry Freddy" what an infantile idea, what a heartless Wicked, brainless thing to do, but she'll regret it She'll regret it, it's doomed before they even take the vow I can see her now, Mrs. Freddy Eynsford Hill In a wretched little flat above a store I could see her now, not a penny in the till.
  6. I've Grown Accustomed to Her Face [Live] (慣れてきた彼女の顔に [ライブ]) ハーブ ・ アルパート からのより多くのアルバム In the Mood (気分).
  7. Jun 05,  · "I've Grown Accustomed To Her Face" is a song sung by Stewie Griffin in "Running Mates". The song originates from the musical, "My Fair Lady" by Lerner and Loewe. Lyrics Stewie: Damn, damn, damn, damn I've grown accustomed to her face She almost makes the day begin I've grown accustomed to the tune that she whistles night and noon Her smiles, her frowns, her ups, her downs From the episode: Running Mates.
  8. 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.

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