Every Single Minute
You can see your face in the mirror but you can't see me
Only friend I got around here is on the color TV
I've tried to rectify
To make this house a home
Every single minute with you is like a minute of hope
Even though your glamorous friends
Got your uptown scene
Talking through your cigarettes
You don't even know what you mean
How can I begin to try
I'm rich, though not well-honed
Every single minute with you is like a minute of hope
You can see your face in the mirror but you can't see me
Only friend I got around here is on the color TV
How can I begin to try
I'm rich, though not well honed
Every single minute with you is like a minute of hope
Every single minute with you is like a minute of hope
Every single minute with you is like a minute of hope
Writer/s: BRUCE CONNOLE
