C Em |
Ah, look at all the lonely people |
C Em |
Ah, look at all the lonely people |
Em |
Eleanor Rigby, picks up the rice |
C |
In the church where a wedding has been |
Em |
Lives in a dream waits at the window, wearing the face |
Em/D C |
That she keeps in a jar by the door |
Em |
Who is it for |
Em/D Em/C# C Em |
All the lonely people where do they all come from? |
Em/D Em/C# C Em |
All the lonely people where do they all belong? |
Em |
Father McKenzie, writing the words |
Em C |
Of a sermon that no one will hear |
Em |
No one comes near look at him working, darning his socks |
C |
In the night when there's nobody there |
Em |
What does he care |
Em/D Em/C# C Em |
All the lonely people where do they all come from? |
Em/D Em/C# C Em |
All the lonely people where do they all belong? |
C Em |
Ah, look at all the lonely people |
C Em |
Ah, look at all the lonely people |
Em |
Eleanor Rigby, died in the church |
C |
And was buried along with her name |
Em |
Nobody came father McKenzie, wiping the dirt |
Am |
From his hands as he walks from the grave |
Em |
No one was saved |
Bridge: |
Em C C C x2 |
Em/D Em/C# C Em |
All the lonely people where do they all come from? |
Em/D Em/C# C Em |
All the lonely people where do they all belong? |
Bridge: |
Em C C C x2 |
Ending: |
C C Em C x2 |