Luyện nghe bài hát Eleanor Rigby

Ah look at all the people
Ah look at all the people

Rigby, picks up the rice
In the church where a has been
Lives in a
Waits at the window, the face
That she keeps in a jar by the
Who is it for

All the lonely
Where do all come from?
All the people
do they all belong?

Father McKenzie, the words
Of a sermon that no one hear
No one near
at him working, darning his socks
In the night when there's nobody
What he care

All the people
Where do all come from?
All the lonely
do they all belong?

Ah at all the lonely people
Ah look at all the people

Eleanor Rigby, died in the
And was along with her name
Nobody
McKenzie, wiping the dirt
From his hands as he walks the grave
No one was

All the people
Where do they all from?
All the people
Where do they all