Eleanor Rigby

Eleanor Rigby's Lonely Symphony: Unveiling the Silent Struggles
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Lyrics

Ah, look at all the lonely people

Expressing observation and empathy towards isolated individuals.

Ah, look at all the lonely people

Reiteration of the observation of loneliness in people.


Eleanor Rigby, picks up the rice in the church where a wedding has been

Introducing Eleanor Rigby, engaging in post-wedding cleanup at the church.

Lives in a dream

Describing Eleanor as living in a dream, possibly disconnected from reality.

Waits at the window, wearing the face that she keeps in a jar by the door

Depicting Eleanor waiting at the window, presenting a crafted facade.

Who is it for

Pondering the purpose of Eleanor's facade and who it serves.

All the lonely people, where do they all come from?

Questioning the origin of all the lonely people mentioned.

All the lonely people where do they all belong?

Pondering where lonely people belong, emphasizing their isolation.


Father McKenzie, writing the words to a sermon that no-one will hear

Introducing Father McKenzie, crafting a sermon with no audience.

No one comes near

Highlighting Father McKenzie's lack of company or congregation.

Look at him working, darning his socks in the night when nobody's there

Describing Father McKenzie's solitary task of mending socks at night.

What does he care

Questioning Father McKenzie's indifference to his isolation.

All the lonely people, where do they all come from?

Reiterating the question about the origin of lonely people.

All the lonely people where do they all belong?

Reiterating the question of where lonely people belong.


Ah, look at all the lonely people

Repeating the observation of loneliness in people.

Ah,- look at all the lonely people

Reiterating the call to observe loneliness in people.


Eleanor Rigby, died in the church and was buried along with her name,

Announcing Eleanor Rigby's death and burial without attendees.

Nobody came

Highlighting the absence of mourners at Eleanor's funeral.

Father McKenzie, wiping the dirt from his hands as he walks from the grave

Depicting Father McKenzie cleaning his hands after the solitary burial.

No one was saved

Emphasizing the lack of salvation or rescue during Eleanor's burial.


All the lonely people, where do they all come from?

Reiterating the query about the origin of lonely individuals.

All the lonely people where do they all belong?

Reiterating the question of where lonely people belong.

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