"I've grown accustomed to her face" del musical My Fair Lady

I've grown accustomed to her face
She almost makes my day begin
I've grown accustomed to the tune she whistles night and noon
Her smiles, her frowns, her ups, her 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 her looks, accustomed to her voice
Accustomed to her face

I've grown accustomed to her face
She almost makes my day begin

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 her looks, accustomed to her voice 

Accustomed to her face