Luyện nghe bài hát Eleanor Rigby

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

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

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

Father McKenzie, writing the
Of a sermon that no one will
No one near
Look at him working, his socks
In the night there's nobody there
What he care

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

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

Eleanor Rigby, died in the
And was along with her name
came
Father McKenzie, the dirt
From his hands as he from the grave
No one was

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