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?