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 the 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'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 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 (Ah,
look at all the lonely people)
Where do they all come from?
All the
lonely people (Ah, look at all the lonely people)
Where do they all belong?
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