Paul McCartney - Eleanor Rigby Lyrics
Ah ----- look at all the lonely peopleAh ----- look at all the lonely peopleEleanor rigby, picks up the rice in the church where a wedding has beenLives in a dreamWaits at the window, wearing the face that she keeps in a jar by the doorWho is it forAll 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 hearNo one comes nearLook at him working, darning his socks in the night when nobodys thereWhat does he careAll the lonely people, where do they all come from?All the lonely people where do they all belong?Ah ----- look at all the lonely peopleAh ----- look at all the lonely peopleEleanor rigby, died in the church and was buried along with her name,Nobody cameFather mckenzie, wiping the dirt from his hands as he walks from the graveNo one was savedAll the lonely people, where do they all come from?All the lonely people where do they all belong?
