Eleanor Rigby

	Written：John Lennon/Paul Mccartney Vocal：Paul Mccartney
	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 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, darning his stocks in the night when
	the-re'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
	Ah, Look at all the lonely people.
	Eleanor Rigby died in the church
	and was buried a long 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 lonely people, where do they all come from?
	(Ah - Look at all the lonely people)
	All the lonely people, where do they all belong?
	(Ah - Look at all the lonely people)

	Written: John Lennon Paul Mccartney Vocal: Paul Mccartney
	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 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 noone will hear Noone comes near.
	Look at him working, darning his stocks 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
	Ah, Look at all the lonely people.
	Eleanor Rigby died in the church
	and was buried a long 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 lonely people, where do they all come from?
	Ah Look at all the lonely people
	All the lonely people, where do they all belong?
	Ah Look at all the lonely people