Eleanor Rigby
Picks up the rice in the church where the 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 a sermon that no one will hear
No one comes near
Look at him working
Donning 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
Picks up the rice in the church where the 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 a sermon that no one will hear
No one comes near
Look at him working
Donning 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
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