Deborah Conway Father I'm so disillusioned Can you see why Easily let down disappointed I know you tried to make things right It's not possible Light the candles fill the ashtray Empty your heart We can sit here talk for hours Work out the part where we lost the plot If it's possible it could be possible Tell me father what's the matter Don't end it all No one round here lives forever That's not your role we rise and fall That's possible I'm your only one and only girl See me father I have your blood Your eyes and bones Hear my voice my laugh my temper I am your own Don't turn to stone Make it possible Could be laughable So untouchable Irreversible Is it possible
