No Acabes

Don't come, don't come, don't come, don't come

Don't come, don't come, don't come, don't come

Living here in Babylon is, oh so dificult
I really don't know what to do
Think I'll go to Africa, maybe Ethiopia
I really hope that you'll come too

I hear a little voice, it says:
Don't come, don't come, don't come, don't come

Last saturday night, had a fight with my baby
I don't think I'll see her again
She never say no but she always say maybe
And that's no way to treat a friend

I hear a little voice, it says:
Don't come, don't come, (you heard me now?)
Don't come (over), don't come (Right!)

Don't come, don't come
Don't come (don't come no more), don't come
Yeah...