Bb Dm Ah, look at all the lonely people Bb Dm Ah, look at all the lonely people Dm Eleanor Rigby picks up the rice in the church Bb Dm Where a wedding has been, lives in a dream Dm Waits at the window, wearing the face Bb Dm That she keeps in a jar by the door, who is it for? Dm7 Ddim7 All the lonely people Bb Dm Where do they all come from? Dm7 Ddim7 All the lonely people Bb Dm Where do they all belong? Dm Father McKenzie, writing the words Bb Dm Of a sermon that no one will hear, no one comes near Dm Look at him working, darning his socks Bb Dm In the night when there’s nobody there, what does he care? Dm7 Ddim7 All the lonely people Bb Dm Where do they all come from? Dm7 Ddim7 All the lonely people Bb Dm Where do they all belong? Bb Dm Ah, look at all the lonely people Bb Dm Ah, look at all the lonely people Dm Eleanor Rigby died in the church Bb Dm And was buried along with her name, nobody came Dm Father McKenzie, wiping the dirt Bb Dm From his hands as he walks from the grave, no one was saved Dm7 Ddim7 All the lonely people Bb Dm Where do they all come from? Dm7 Ddim7 All the lonely people Bb Dm Where do they all belong?
