Ive Grown Accustomed To Her Face

Intro: (Chords of 3rd line of verse) F Em Dm7 G Verse G Am7 G7 C C7 C G Am7 D7 Dm7 G7 Dm7 G7 I've grown ac - customed to her face, she almost makes my day begin, D#7 F Em D7 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; D#7 C C7 C G Am7 D7 Dm7 G7 Dm7 G7 Are second nature to me now, like breathing out and breathing in, F Dm7 C B7 C Em7 A I was serenely in - dependent and content before we met, Dm7 F G7 Bm7 E7 F Fm Surely I could always be that way again and yet; F D7 Fm I've grown accustomed to her looks, C Em7 D7 Dm7 Am7 D7 G7 C Accustomed to her voice, accus – tomed to her face. (Musical Interlude – 1st three lines of Verse) G Am7 G7 C C7 C G Am7 D7 Dm7 G7 Dm7 G7 D#7 F Em D7 Dm7 F Em Dm7 G (Continue with verse) D#7 C C7 C G Am7 D7 Dm7 G7 Dm7 G7 She’s second nature to me now, like breathing out and breathing in, F Dm7 C B7 C Em7 A I'm very grateful she's a woman, and so easy to forget, Dm7 F G7 Bm7 E7 F Fm Rather like a habit one can always break and yet; F D7 Fm I've grown accustomed to the trace, C Em7 D7 Dm7 Am7 D7 G7 C Or something in the air, accus – tomed, to her face. Outro: Dm7 Am7 D7 G7 C