Eleanor Rigby
Ah, look at all the lonely people
Darning his socks in the night when there's nobody there
All the lonely people
Wiping the dirt from his hands as he walks from the grave
Eleanor Rigby
Nobody came
Died in the church and was buried along with her name
All the lonely people
All the lonely people
Where do they all belong?
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
All the lonely people
What does he care?
Writing the words of a sermon that no one will hear
No one was saved
Ah, look at all the lonely people
All the lonely people
All the lonely people
Where do they all belong?
All the lonely people
Ah, look at all the lonely people
Where do they all come from?
Eleanor Rigby
Look at him working
Wearing the face that she keeps in a jar by the door
Where do they all come from?
Ah, look at all the lonely people
All the lonely people
Where do they all come from?
All the lonely people
All the lonely people
Waits at the window
Father McKenzie
Ah, look at all the lonely people
Where do they all belong?
Father McKenzie
Ah, look at all the lonely people
Who is it for?
All the lonely people
All the lonely people
All the lonely people
All the lonely people
Died in the church and was buried along with her name
Lives in a dream
No one comes near
All the lonely people
Where do they all come from?
