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


Cm
Eleanor Rigby picks up the rice in the church
                    Ab                Cm
Where a wedding has been, lives in a dream
Cm
Waits at the window, wearing the face
                               Ab               Cm
That she keeps in a jar by the door, who is it for?


Cm7            Cdim7   
All the lonely people
      Ab                Cm
Where do they all come from?
Cm7            Cdim7   
All the lonely people
      Ab             Cm
Where do they all belong?


Cm
Father McKenzie, writing the words
                             Ab                  Cm
Of a sermon that no one will hear, no one comes near
Cm
Look at him working, darning his socks
                                 Ab                   Cm
In the night when there’s nobody there, what does he care?


Cm7            Cdim7   
All the lonely people
      Ab                Cm
Where do they all come from?
Cm7            Cdim7   
All the lonely people
      Ab             Cm
Where do they all belong?


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

Cm
Eleanor Rigby died in the church
                              Ab            Cm
And was buried along with her name, nobody came
Cm
Father McKenzie, wiping the dirt
                                    Ab                 Cm
From his hands as he walks from the grave, no one was saved


Cm7            Cdim7   
All the lonely people
      Ab                Cm
Where do they all come from?
Cm7            Cdim7   
All the lonely people
      Ab             Cm
Where do they all belong?
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