Friday, August 17, 2012

my sentiments

these words are beautiful and as of late they have been my sentiments precisely...

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? 
[ Lyrics from: http://www.lyricsfreak.com/b/beatles/eleanor+rigby_10026674.html ] 
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?

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