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