Walter Egan

Welcome To The Room...Sara

Walter Egan


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 
Deja Vu 
Did I come here on my own 
Oh I see 
Welcome to the room Sara 
For Scarlett 
Welcome to the choir, sir 

Oooh 
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 
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 
Ooh, 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 prisioner 
And after all these years 
Well as well as you knew her 
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