ELEANOR RIGBY

The Beatles

Ah look at all the lonely people
Ah look at all the lonely people
Eleanor rigby
picks up the rice
In the church
where a wedding has been
Lives in a dream,
waits at the window
Wearing a face
that she keeps
in a jar by the door
who is it for
All the lonely people
Where do they all come from
All the lonely people
Where do they all belong
Father McKenzie
writing the words of a sermon
That no one will hear,
no one comes near
Look at him working,
darning his socks in the night
When there is nobody there,
what does he care
All the lonely people
Where do they all come from
All the lonely people
Where do they all belong
Ah look at all the lonely people
Ah look at all the lonely people
Eleanor rigby died in the church
And was buried along
with her name
Nobody came
Father McKenzie
wiping the dirt from his hands
As he walks from the grave,
no one was saved
All the lonely people
Where do they all come from
All the lonely people
Where do they all belong...