Eleanor Rigby / Eleanor's Dream
Paul McCartney
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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 was 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 to a sermon
that no one will near,
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 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
?
(ah, look at all the lonely people)
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 picks up the rice in the church
where a wedding was 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 to a sermon
that no one will near,
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 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
?
(ah, look at all the lonely people)
All the lonely people, where do they all belong ?
(ah, look at all the lonely people)