Saxophone
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 ...
(I hear a little voice, it says...)
Don't come, don't come, don't come.
Rick Roedas

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