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...