Eleanor Rigby (Live at Fillmore West, San Francisco, CA, 3/5/1971)

歌詞

Ah, look at all the lonely people Ah, look at all the lonely people yeah yeah yeah Eleanor Rigby picks up the rice in the church where a wedding was 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 to a sermon that no one will near, 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 Ah, look at all the lonely people Ah, look at all the lonely people Ah, look at all the lonely people Ah, look at all the lonely people Ah, look at all the .