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 a face
she keeps in a jar by the door
Who is it

All the lonely people, where do all come from?
All the lonely people, do they all belong?

McKenzie writing the words of a sermon
That no one will
No one near
Look at him
his socks in the night
When there's nobody there, does he care?

All the lonely people, do they all come from?
All the lonely people, where do they all

Ah, at all the lonely people!
Ah, at all the lonely people!

Rigby died in the church and was buried
Along with her
came
Father McKenzie wiping the dirt his hands
As he from the grave
No one was

All the lonely people, where do all come from?
All the lonely people, do they all belong?