Luyện nghe bài hát Eleanor Rigby/Elds

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

Eleanor Rigby, picks up the
In the church where a has been
Lives in a

Waits at the window, the face
That she keeps in a jar by the
Who is it

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

Father McKenzie, the words
of a sermon that no one will
No one comes

Look at him working, his socks
In the night when there's nobody
does he care?

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

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

Eleanor Rigby, died in the
And was buried along her name
came

Father McKenzie, the dirt
From his hands as he walks the grave
No one was

All the lonely
(Ah, at all the lonely people)
Where do they all from?
All the lonely
(Ah, at all the lonely people)
Where do they all