Eleonor Rigby

Eleanor Rigby I pick up the rice in the church where the weddings have been, yeah Eleanor Rigby I'm keeping my face in the jar by the door Who knows what 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 to the sermon that no one will hear No one comes near Look at him working Darning his socks in the night 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 McKenzie Wiping the dirt from his hands as he walks from the grave All the lonely people Where do they all come from? All the lonely people Where do they all belong? That's what I wanna know That's what I wanna know That's what I wanna know I wanna know, know, know, know, know, know, know I wanna know, know, know, know, know, know, know And do the lonely... And do the lonely... Where do they come from? Where do they come from? Where do they come from? Where do they come from?