Luyện nghe bài hát Eleanor Rigby

I look at all the people
I look at all the lonely

Eleanor Rigby picks up the rice in the
Where a has been, lives in a dream
Waits at the window, wearing the
That she in a jar by the door, who is it for?

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

McKenzie writing the words of a sermon
That no one will hear, no one comes
Look at him working, darning his in the night
When there's nobody there, does he care?

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

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

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