Luyện nghe bài hát Eleanor Rigby

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

Eleanor Rigby, picks up the
In the church a wedding has been
in a dream
Waits at the window, wearing the
That she keeps in a jar by the
Who is it for

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

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

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

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

Rigby, died in the church
And was buried with her name
came
Father McKenzie, the dirt
From his hands as he walks from the
No one was

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