Eleanor Rigby

The Beatles

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C                           Em
Ah, look at all the lonely people
C                           Em
Ah, look at all the lonely people

Em                                                                C
Eleanor Rigby picks up the rice in the church where a wedding has been
           Em
Lives in a dream
                                                                     C
Waits at the window, wearing the face that she keeps in a jar by the door
          Em
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?

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?

Ah, look at all the lonely people
Ah, look at all the lonely people

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?