Friday, September 21, 2012

The Beatles Eleanor Rigby Remix

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
(Ah, look at all the lonely people)
Where do they all come from?
 
All the lonely people
(Ah, look at all the lonely people)
Where do they all belong?
Ah, look at all the grown up people
Ah, look at all the grown up  people
 
Eleanor Rigby, Picks up her toy
From a box and it breaks on the scene
Let’s out a scream
 
Wanting another, sad little face
Waits and sit as she glares at the door
Always wants more!
 
All the grown up people
When will you sing this song?
All the Grown up people
How can we get along?
 
Eleanor’s father, gets home from work
Then goes straight to the fridge grabs a beer
No one comes near
 
Look at him drinking, let’s out a belch
Friday night TV light unaware
Sits in his chair
 
All the grown up people
When will you sing this song?
All the Grown up people
How can we get along?
 
Ah, look at all the grown up people
Ah, look at all the grown up  people
 
Eleanor Rigby, cries for a toy
To enjoy and there’s no one to blame
No new toy came
 
Eleanor’s Father, was not alert
And got hurt and falls fast to the floor
He drinks no more
 
All the grown up people
(Ah, look at all the grown up people)
When will you sing this song?
 
All the grown up people
(Ah, look at all the grown up people)
How can we get along?
 

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