Ah, look at all the lonely people!
C/G Em
Ah, look at all the lonely people!
Em
Eleanor Rigby,
Em
Picks up the rice in a church where a wedding has been,
C
Lives in a dream.
Em
Waits at the window,
Em
Wearing the face that she keeps in a jar by the door,
C
Who is it for?
Em7 Em6
All the lonely people,
C Em
Where do they all come from?
Em7 Em6
All the lonely people,
C Em
Where do they all belong?
Em
Father McKenzie,
Em
Writing the words of a sermon that no one will hear,
C
No one comes near.
Em
Look at him working,
Em
Darning his socks in the night when there´s nobody there,
C
What does he care?
Em7 Em6
All the lonely people,
C Em
Where do they all come from?
Em7 Em6
All the lonely people,
C Em
Where do they all belong?
Em
Eleanor Rigby,
Em
Died in the church and was buried along with her name,
C
Nobody came.
Em
Father McKenzie,
Em
Wiping the dirt from his hands as he walks from the grave,
C
No one was saved.
Em7 Em6
All the lonely people,
C Em
Where do they all come from?
Em7 Em6
All the lonely people,
C Em
Where do they all belong?
