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Ah! Look at all the lonely peopleAh! Look at all the lonely peopleEleanor Rigby, picks up the rice in a churchWhere a wedding has beenLives in a dreamWaits at the window, wearing the faceThat she keeps in a jar by the doorWho 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 wordsOf a sermon that no one will hearNo one comes nearLook at him working, darning his socksIn the night when there's nobody thereWhat 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 churchAnd was buried along with her nameNobody cameFather McKenzie, wiping the dirtSongtexteFrom his hands as he walks from the graveNo one was savedAll the lonely people,Where do they all come from?All the lonely people,Where do they all belong? Aus Songtexte Mania