C Em C Em
Ah! look at all the lonely people. Ah! look at all the lonely people.
C6
Eleanor Ribgy, picks up the rice in a church where a wedding has been,
Em
Lives in a dream
C6
Waits at the window wearing the face that she keeps in a jar by the door
Em
Who is it for?
Em7 Em6 C Em
All the lonely people where do they all come from?
Em7 Em6 C Em
All the lonely people where do they all belong
C
Father McKenzie writing the words of a sermon that no one will hear
Em
No one comes near,
C
Look at him working darning his socks in the night when there's nobody there
Em
What does he care?
Em7 Em6 C Em
All the lonely people where do they all come from?
Em7 Em6 C Em
All the lonely people where do they all belong?
C Em C Em
Ah! look at all the lonely people. Ah! look at all the lonely people
C
Eleanor Rigby died in the church and was buried along with her name
Em
Nobody came
C
Father McKenzie Wiping the dirt from his hands as he walks from the grave Em
No one was saved.
C Em
Ah! look at all the lonely people.
Em7 Em6 C Em
All the lonely people where do they all come from?
C Em
Ah! look at all the lonely people.
Em7 Em6 C Em
All the lonely people where do they all belong?