“Eleanor Rigby”

Ah, look at all the lonely people! / Ah, look at all the lonely people! / Eleanor Rigby picks up the rice in the church where a 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 Mackenzie, 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 lonely people / Where do they all come from?

All the lonely people / Where do they all belong? / Eleanor Rigby died in the church and was buried along with her name / Nobody came / Father Mackenzie wiping the dirt from his hands as he walks from the grave / No one was saved

All the lonely people / Where do they all come from? / All the lonely people / Where do they all belong?

The Beatles