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