Eleanor Rigby



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Ah, look at all the lonely people
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Ah, look at all the lonely people


 
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Eleanor Rigby picks up the rice in the church where a wedding has been
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Lives in a dream
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Waits at the window, wearing the face that she keeps in a jar by the door
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Who is it for?
 


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

 
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Father McKenzie writing the words of a sermon that no one will hear
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No one comes near.
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Look at him working. darning his socks in the night when there's nobody there
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What does he care?
 
 

 
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All the lonely people
       C                Em
Where do they all come from?
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All the lonely people
       C             Em
Where do they all belong
 
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Ah, look at all the lonely people
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Ah, look at all the lonely people
 
 

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