Eleanor Rigby

Album REVOLVER
Ah look at all the lonely people
Ah look at all the lonely people
Eleanor Rigby picks up the rice in the chursh
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 the sermon
That noone will hear
Noone comes near
Looks at him working, darming his socks in the night
When there`s 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 chursh and was buried
Along with her name
Nobody came
Father Mckenzie wiping the dirt from his hands
As he walks from the grave
Noone was saved
All the lonely people, where do they all come from
All the lonely people, where do they all belong

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