Текст песни Sacred Rite - Eleanor Rigby
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Eleanor Rigby picks up the rice in a church where a wedding has beenLives in a dreamWaits by the window, wearing a face that she keeps in a jar by the doorWho is it for?All the lonely peopleWhere do they all come from?All the lonely peopleWhere do they all belong?Father Mckenzie, writing the words to a sermon that no one will hearNo one comes nearLook at him working, darning his socks in the night while there`s nobody thereWhat does he care?Eleanor Rigby died in the church and was buried, along with her nameNobody cameFather Mckenzie, wiping the dirt from his hands as he walks from the graveNo one was saved