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