Luyện nghe bài hát Eleanor Rigby

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

Rigby, picks up the rice in the church
Where a wedding has been, in a dream
Waits at the window, wearing the that she keeps
In a jar by the door, who is it

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

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

Father writing the words of a sermon
That no one hear, no one comes near
at him working, darning his socks in the night
When there's nobody there, what does he

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

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

Eleanor Rigby, in the church
And was buried along her name, nobody came
Father McKenzie wiping the dirt his hands
As he from the grave, no one was saved

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

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

Look at all the
at all the people
Look at all the
at all the people