Stephen Duffy
Stephen Duffy
Stephen Duffy
Stephen Duffy
Stephen Duffy
Stephen Duffy
Stephen Duffy
Stephen Duffy
Stephen Duffy
Stephen Duffy
Stephen Duffy
Stephen Duffy
Stephen Duffy
Stephen Duffy
Stephen Duffy
I come home at night after we've had a fight
And love seems impossible
I can't get a job, that's not unusual
But baby get impossible
You don't have to take it out on me
Or make me unhappy
When it's not too hard to work it out
And when you've worked it out OK
Maybe it's possible
Baby, impossible
We'll fall in love again
People look at me as if to say to me
Your baby's impossible
I don't care a bit, I'm just keeping fit
With baby impossible
Now I've got my own life to live
A lot of love to give
And lovers keep me warm at night
When my baby feels all right
Oh, is it any wonder we can't do anything?
Oh, is it any wonder
When all that we do is sit and wonder
Why we can't do anything?