Cássia Eller - Eleanor Rigby lyrics

Eleanor Rigby picks up the rice in the church
Where a wedding has been lives in a dream
Wait's at the window
Wearing the face that she keeps in
A jar by the door who was it for?
All the lomely people
Where do they all come from?
All the lomely people
Where do they all belong?
Father McKenzie writting 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 lomely people
Where do they all come from?
All the lomely people
Where do they all belong?
Ah! Look at all the lonely people!
Ah! Look at all the lonely people!
Aleanor 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