Eleanor Rigby

Nana Mouskouri · Other Songs - Nana Mouskouri

Ah, look at all the lonely people

Ah, look at all the lonely people

Eleanor Rigby picks up the rice in the church

Where the wedding has been-

lives in a dream

Waits at 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 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 ?



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 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

Nana Mouskouri's rendition of 'Eleanor Rigby' stands as a testament to her remarkable versatility beyond her native Greek and German repertoire. While the song is inextricably linked to The Beatles, Mouskouri's interpretation brings a distinct warmth and clarity to the melancholic narrative. Her recording showcases her signature ability to convey deep emotion through precise enunciation and controlled dynamics, transforming the track into a personal statement within her extensive international catalogue. This performance highlights her capacity to inhabit diverse musical styles, bridging the gap between pop culture and her own classical-influenced vocal tradition. The track remains a significant song in her discography, demonstrating how her voice could redefine familiar material for global audiences.