[Intro]
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Ah, look at all the lonely people
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Ah, look at all the lonely people.
[Verse]
G#m
Eleanor Rigby picks up the rice in
E
the church where her wedding has been.
G#m
Lives in a dream.
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Waits at the window, wearing the face
E
that she keeps in a jar by the door.
G#m
Who is it for?
[Chorus]
G#m
All the lonely people.
E G#m
Where do they all come from?
G#m
All the lonely people.
E G#m
Where do they all belong?
[Verse]
G#m
Father MacKenzie writing the words of a
E
sermon that no one will hear.
G#m
No one comes near.
G#m
Look at him working, darning his socks
E
in the night when there's nobody there.
G#m
What does he care?
[Chorus]
G#m
All the lonely people.
E G#m
Where do they all come from?
G#m
All the lonely people.
E G#m
Where do they all belong?
[Bridge]
E G#m
Ah, look at all the lonely people.
E G#m
Ah, look at all the lonely people.
[Verse]
G#m
Eleanor Rigby died in the church and was
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buried along with her name. Nobody came.
G#m
Father MacKenzie wiping the dirt from his hands
E G#m
as he walks from the grave. No one was saved.
[Chorus]
G#m
All the lonely people.
E G#m
Where do they all come from?
G#m
All the lonely people.
E G#m
Where do they all belong?
[Intro]
E G#m
Ah, look at all the lonely people
E G#m
Ah, look at all the lonely people.
[Verse]
G#m
Eleanor Rigby picks up the rice in
the church where
E
her wedding has been.
G#m
Lives in a dream.
G#m
Waits at the window,
wearing the face
that she keeps in
E
a jar by the door.
G#m
Who is it for?
[Chorus]
G#m
All the lonely people.
E G#m
Where do they all come from?
G#m
All the lonely people.
E G#m
Where do they all belong?
[Verse]
G#m
Father MacKenzie writing
the words of a
E
sermon that no one will hear.
G#m
No one comes near.
G#m
Look at him working,
darning his socks
in the night when
E
there's nobody there.
G#m
What does he care?
[Chorus]
G#m
All the lonely people.
E G#m
Where do they all come from?
G#m
All the lonely people.
E G#m
Where do they all belong?
[Bridge]
E G#m
Ah, look at all the lonely people.
E G#m
Ah, look at all the lonely people.
[Verse]
G#m
Eleanor Rigby died
in the church and was
buried along with
E G#m
her name. Nobody came.
G#m
Father MacKenzie wiping
the dirt from his hands
as he walks from the
E G#m
grave. No one was saved.
[Chorus]
G#m
All the lonely people.
E G#m
Where do they all come from?
G#m
All the lonely people.
E G#m
Where do they all belong?