Debby Boone. Reflections of Rosemary. I've Grown Accustomed To His Face. Дебби Бооне. Размишљања рузмарина. Си израсла сам навикао на своје лице.
...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,
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