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