♪ Ah, look at all the lonely people ♪
♪ Ah, look at all the lonely people ♪
♪ Eleanor Rigby picks up the rice in the church ♪
♪ Where the 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 ♪
♪ Downing 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? All the lonely people ♪
♪ Where do they all belong? All the lonely people ♪
♪ Where do they all belong? 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 ♪
♪ All the lonely people ♪
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