Welcome to the Room... Sara - Fleetwood Mac

It’s not home

And it’s not Tara

In fact, do I know you?

Have I been here before?

This is a dream, right?

Déjà vu

Did I come here on my own?

Oh, I see

Welcome to the room, Sara, for Scarlett

Welcome to the choir, sir

Ooh, missionary

Well, I will be different

When I get back

And you can take all of the credit

You say everything’s fine, baby

But sometimes at night

Where the first cut is the deepest one of all (Scarlett) (First cut is the

deepest one of all)

And the second one

Well, it’s a worthless thing, so take it all the way back home

Take it home

Ooh, downstairs where the big old house is mine

Ohh, upstairs where the stars laugh and shine

Oh, oh, well, I thought that you were mine

Well, I thought that you were mine

Welcome to the room, Sara, Sara (for Scarlett)

Welcome to the choir, sir

Well, of course it was a problem (for Scarlett)

Front line, baby

Well, you held her prisoner

And after all these years

Well, as well as you knew her (Welcome)

In the never forgotten words of another one of your friends

In the never forgotten words of another one of your friends, baby

When you hang up that phone

Well, you cease to exist

Welcome to the room, Sara

Welcome

Welcome to the room, everyone