Db Fm Ah, look at all the lonely people Db Fm Ah, look at all the lonely people Fm Eleanor Rigby picks up the rice in the church Db Fm Where a wedding has been, lives in a dream Fm Waits at the window, wearing the face Db Fm That she keeps in a jar by the door, who is it for? Fm7 Fdim7 All the lonely people Db Fm Where do they all come from? Fm7 Fdim7 All the lonely people Db Fm Where do they all belong? Fm Father McKenzie, writing the words Db Fm Of a sermon that no one will hear, no one comes near Fm Look at him working, darning his socks Db Fm In the night when there’s nobody there, what does he care? Fm7 Fdim7 All the lonely people Db Fm Where do they all come from? Fm7 Fdim7 All the lonely people Db Fm Where do they all belong? Db Fm Ah, look at all the lonely people Db Fm Ah, look at all the lonely people Fm Eleanor Rigby died in the church Db Fm And was buried along with her name, nobody came Fm Father McKenzie, wiping the dirt Db Fm From his hands as he walks from the grave, no one was saved Fm7 Fdim7 All the lonely people Db Fm Where do they all come from? Fm7 Fdim7 All the lonely people Db Fm Where do they all belong?
