Eleanor Rigby (Lennon/McCartney) Ah, at all the lonely people Ah, look at all the lonely people
Eleanor Rigby picks up the in the church where a wedding has been Lives in a dream Waits at the window, wearing the face that she keeps a jar(heù môû) by the door Who is it for?
All the lonely people Where do they all come from ? All the lonely people Where they all belong ?
Father McKenzie writing the words a sermon(baøi thuyeát giaùo) that no one will hear No one comes near. Look at him working. Darning his socks in the night when there's nobody What does he care?
All the lonely Where do they all come from? All the lonely people Where do they all belong?
Ah, look at all the lonely people Ah, look at all the people
Eleanor Rigby died in the church and was buried along with her name Nobody came Father McKenzie wiping the dirt from hands as he walks from grave No one was saved
All the lonely people Where do they all come from? All the lonely people Where do they all belong?