Luyện nghe bài hát Elonor Rigby

Ah, at all the lonely people.
Ah, at all the lonely people.

Elenor Rigby, up the rice in the church where the wedding has been. Lives in a dream.
Waits at the window, wearing the that she keeps in a jar by the door. Who is it for?
All the lonely people, do they all come from?
All the people, where do they all belong?

Father Mackenzie, writing the words to a sermon no one will hear. No one comes near.
Look at him working, darning his socks in the when there's nobody there. What does he care?
All the people where do they all come from?
All the lonely people, do they all belong?

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