The secret that you keep
Is hidden way down deep
I see it in the window of your soul
I hear it in your voice
I feel it in your touch
The love that's in your heart you can control
So take your chances
Let's not pretend
Cause we may never
Pass this way again
The pleasures of the night
The darkness and the light
It's hard to see the writing on the wall
I hear it in your voice
I feel it in your touch
I see it through the window of your soul
So take your chances
Let's not pretend
Cause we may never
Pass this way againEleanor Rigby (Lennon/McCartney)
Ah, look at all the lonely people
Ah, look at all the lonely people
Eleanor Rigby picks up the rice in the church where a 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. 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
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
Where do they all come from?
All the lonely people
Where do they all belong?