Thrice - Eleanor Rigby

 (versiyon 1)
Metin boyutu: ( + Büyült ) ( - Küçült)   
I look at all the lonely people

I look at all the lonely people



Eleanor Rigby picks up the rice

At the church

Where a wedding has been

Lives in a dream



Sits by the window, wearing a face

That she keeps in a jar by the door

Who is it for?



All the lonely people

Where do they all belong?

All the lonely people

Where do they all come from?



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 belong?

All the lonely people

Where do they all come from?



I look at all the lonely people

I look at all the lonely people

I look at all the lonely people

I 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 belong?

All the lonely people

Where do they all come from?



All the lonely people

All the lonely people

All the lonely people

Where do they all come from?



© SONY BEATLES LTD; SONY/ATV TUNES LLC;















		
			



Bu döküman AkorMerkezi.com'da yayınlanmıştır. http://www.akormerkezi.com


İçerik Kısa Linki:


Beğendiniz mi? Eleanor Rigby Sözleri sayfasını Şimdi paylaşın: