I've Grown Accustomed To Her Face-New York Session Singers

[ti:I've Grown Accustomed to Her Face] [ar:Broadway Session Singers] [al:Musical Magic] [by:] [offset:0] [00:00.00]I've Grown Accustomed to Her Face - Broadway Session Singers [00:13.62]Damn damn damn damn [00:16.87] [00:18.39]I've grown accustomed to her face [00:20.29] [00:25.72]She almost makes the day begin [00:27.65] [00:29.95]I've grown accustomed to the tune that [00:32.57]She whistles night and noon [00:34.00] [00:34.61]Her smiles her frowns [00:36.91]Her ups her downs [00:39.56]Are second nature to me now [00:41.79] [00:43.95]Like breathing out and breathing in [00:46.67] [00:48.66]I was serenely independent and content before we met [00:52.48] [00:53.28]Surely I could always be that way again [00:57.73]And yet [00:58.45] [00:59.35]I've grown accustomed to her look [01:02.03] [01:02.64]Accustomed to her voice [01:04.60] [01:05.49]Accustomed to her face [01:10.08] [01:14.19]Marry Freddy what an infantile idea what a heartless [01:18.21]Wicked brainless thing to do but she'll regret she'll [01:22.40]Regret it it's doomed before they even take the vow [01:26.72] [01:27.83]I can see her now Mrs Freddy Eynsford-Hill [01:30.42] [01:31.01]In a wretched little flat above a store [01:33.13] [01:33.94]I can see her now not a penny in the till [01:36.75]And a bill collector beating at the door [01:38.63] [01:39.71]She'll try to teach the things I taught her [01:41.63] [01:42.49]And end up selling flowers instead [01:44.37] [01:45.43]Begging for her bread and water [01:47.23] [01:47.97]While her husband has his breakfast in bed [01:50.47] [01:52.70]In a year or so when she's prematurely Grey [01:56.43]And the blossom in her cheek has turned to chalk [01:59.45]She'll come home and lo he'll have upped and run away [02:02.71]With a social-climbing heiress from New York [02:05.10] [02:06.38]Poor Eliza how simply frightful [02:09.66] [02:10.57]How humiliating how delightful [02:13.89] [02:15.99]How poignant it'll be on that inevitable night [02:18.80] [02:19.38]When she hammers on my door in tears and rags [02:22.37] [02:22.97]Miserable and lonely repentant and contrite [02:25.71] [02:26.65]Will I take her in or hurl her to the walls [02:29.68]Give her kindness or the treatment she deserves [02:32.14] [02:33.28]Will I take her back or throw the baggage out [02:36.38] [02:40.39]But I'm a most forgiving man [02:42.06] [02:42.82]The sort who never could ever would [02:45.85] [02:46.41]Take a position and staunchly never budge [02:49.19] [02:52.58]A most forgiving man [02:54.29] [02:57.31]But I shall never take her back [02:59.71] [03:00.83]If she were even crawling on her knees [03:02.74] [03:03.53]Let her promise to atone [03:04.97]Let her shiver let her moan [03:06.34]I'll slam the door and let the hell-cat freeze [03:10.00] [03:12.48]Marry Freddy ha [03:14.17] [03:24.07]But I'm so used to hear her say [03:26.79]Good morning every day [03:28.46] [03:29.18]Her joys her woes [03:31.87]Her highs her lows [03:34.59]Are second nature to me now [03:37.16] [03:39.32]Like breathing out and breathing in [03:42.52] [03:44.16]I'm very grateful she's a woman [03:46.31]And so easy to forget [03:47.87] [03:49.01]Rather like a habit [03:50.34]One can always break [03:52.58] [03:54.32]And yet [03:55.01] [03:55.75]I've grown accustomed to the trace [03:58.53] [03:59.12]Of something in the air [04:01.74] [04:02.55]Accustomed to her face