Lyrics

Eleanor Rigby picks up the rice in the church where the wedding has been
lives in a dream
Waits by the window wearing the 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 theres 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

I look at all the lonely people I look at all the lonely people
I look at all the lonely people I look at all the lonely people

Eleanor Rigby died in a church and was buried along with her name
Nobody came
Father McKenzie wiping the dirt from his hands as he walks from her grave
No one was saved

All the lonely people where do they all come from
All the lonely people where do they all belong

I look at all the lonely people I look at all the lonely people
I look at all the lonely people I look at all the lonely people
I look at all the lonely people I look at all the lonely people