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 ?




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