Come in, come in
For one last dinner
That I will make you
Come in, come in
It is a small one
For I am no cook

You have a long way
Where you are going
No longer welcome
And I am happy
Yes I am happy
You will be leaving
Things will be changing
For you

You have done much for me
But now your leaving
It's back to Egypt
That you are going
They are not family
They are not friends
But a false history
And you aren't sorry

Come in, come in
Or am I silly
For saying such things
Am I implying that you
Must come again