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