miércoles, 12 de enero de 2011


Don't come
, don't come,
 don't come, don't come
 Living here in Babylos 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 ... 
Last saturday night, had a fight with my baby I don't think I'll see her again
 She never say no ,She always say maybe And that'sno way to treat a friend ( I hear a little voice, it says...) 
Don't come, don't come, don't come.

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