ELEANOR RIGBY.

C
Em
Ah! look at all the lonely people.
Em
Eleanor Rigby,
Am/C
Picks up the rice in a church where a wedding has been,
Lives in a dream
Em
Waits at the window
Em/D
Am/C
Wearing the face that she keeps in a jar by the door
Who is it for?
Em
Em/D A/C#
All the lonely people

Ah!...
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Am7
Em Em/D
Where do they all come from?
Em/D
A/C#
All the lonely people
Am7
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?
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.

Eleanor...
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