Eleanor Rigby taby ukulele według The Beatles

C                          Em
Ah, look at all the lonely people.
 C                          Em
Ah, look at all the lonely people.

Em
Eleanor Rigby, picks up the rice in the church
                     C                Em
where a weeding has been, lives in a dream.
Em
Waits at the window, wearing the face
                                C              Em
that she keeps in a jar by the door, who is it for?

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Em7            Em6
All the lonely people,
     C/E                Em
where do they all come from?
Em7            Em6
All the lonely people,
      C/E            Em
where do they all belong?

Em
Father McKenzie, writing the words
Em                            C                  Em
of a sermon that no one will hear, no-one comes near.
Em             C                   Em
Look at him working, darning his socks
Em                                 C                 Em
in the night when there’s nobody there,what does he care?

CHORUS

 C                          Em
Ah, look at all the lonely people.
 C                          Em
Ah, look at all the lonely people.

Em
Eleanor Rigby died in the church
Em                             C            Em
and was buried along with her name, nobody came.
Em
Father McKenzie, wiping the dirt
Em                                    C                 Em
from his hands as he walks from the grave, no-one was saved.

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