Elanor Rigby
(LLennon/McCartney)
Ah, look at all the lonley people
Ah, look at all the lonley people

Elanor Rigby picks up the rice in the church where the wedding has been

Lives in a dream

Waits at the window, wearing the face that she keeps in the jar by the door

Who is it for.

All the lonley people, where do they all come from?
All the lonley 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 lonley people, where do they all come from?
All the lonley people, where do they all belong?
Ah, look at all the lonley people
Ah, look at all the lonley people

Elanor 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 lonley people, where do they all come from?
All the lonley people, where do they all belong?