Текст песни BEATLES, THE - Eleanor Rigby
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Текст песни BEATLES, THE - Eleanor Rigby
( J. Lennon, P. McCartney )Ah, look at all the lonely people,Ah, look at all the lonely people.Eleanor Rigby picks up the rice in the churchWhere a wedding has been,Lives in a dream,( )Waits at the window, wearing the faceThat 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?Farther McKenzie, writing the words of a sermonThat no one will hear,No one comes near.Look at him working, darning his socks in the nightWhen 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 buriedAlong with her name.Nobody came.Farther McKenzie, wiping the dirt from his handsAs he walks from the grave