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 (держать) the face That she keeps in a jar (дрожание) 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 (проповедь) that no one will hear No one comes near
Look at him working, darning (штопать) 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 (похоронена) along with her name Nobody came
Father McKenzie, wiping (вытирать) the dirt From his hands as he walks from the grave (могила) 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?