Luyện nghe bài hát I've Grown Accustomed to Her Face [From My Fair Lady]

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Grown to her looks
Oh I, I've grown, grown accustomed to her

grown accustomed to her face
She almost the day begin
I've accustomed to the tune
She night and noon

Her smiles, her frowns, her ups and her
Are nature to me now
(Second nature)
Like out and breathing in
(Breathing out and in)

I was independent and content before we met
Surely I could always be way again and yet
grown accustomed to her looks
Accustomed to her voice, accustomed to her

accustomed to her looks
Grown to her voice

I've grown to her face
She makes the day begin
(Day begin)
gotten used to hear her say
"Good morning", day

Her joys, her woes, her highs, her
Are nature to me now
(Second nature)
Like out and breathing in
(Breathing out and in)

I'm so grateful she's a woman and so easy to
Rather like a habit one can break and yet
I've accustomed to the trace of something in the air
to her face

Grown accustomed to her
Grown to her trace
I've grown to her voice
Grown to her face

She's second to me now
Like out and breathing in
(Breathing out and in)

I was independent and content before we met
I could always be that way again and yet
I've grown to her looks
to her voice, I've accustomed to her face

Her
(I believe)
Her
(How much I her)
Her
Her

(I'm to you, baby)
Her
Her
(Because your love drives me crazy)
Her
Her

Grown accustomed to her
(You know I realize)
Grown accustomed to her
(I got to it by my side)
accustomed to her looks
(I wanna be, be ornament)
accustomed to her trace
('Cause I you, baby, please take my hand)

Grown accustomed to her
(I'll be to you each and everyday)
Grown accustomed to her
(I've accustomed)
Grown accustomed to her
Grown accustomed to her

(Can't if the livin' is without you)
accustomed to her voice
Grown to her face
(Can't give, can't anymore)