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 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?      Ah, look at all the lonely people   Ah, look at all the lonely people      Eleanor 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 lonely people   Where do they all come from?   All the lonely people   Where do they all belong?      Ah, look at all the lonely people   Ah, look at all the lonely people      All the lonely people   All the lonely people   All the lonely people   All the lonely people      All the lonely people   All the lonely people   All the lonely people   All the lonely people      Ah, look at all the lonely people   Ah, look at all the lonely people      Eleanor Rigby   Died in the church and was buried along with her name   Ah, look at all the lonely people      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   Ah, look at all the lonely people      Eleanor Rigby   Died in the church and was buried along with her name