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,
Aquellos ojos verdes De mirada serena Dejaron en mi alma Eterna fe de amar Anhelos de caricias De besos y ternuras De todas las dulzuras Que han podido
L is for the way you look at me O is for the only one I see V is very, very extraordinary E is even more than anyone that you adore can love It's all