Eleanor Rigby (Lennon/McCartney) Ah, look at all the lonely people Ah, at all the lonely people
Eleanor Rigby picks up the rice in the church where a wedding has been Lives a dream Waits at the window, the face that she keeps in 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 do they all belong ?
Father McKenzie writing the words of a sermon(baøi thuyeát giaùo) that no one will hear No 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 come from? All the lonely people 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 wiping the dirt from his hands as he walks from the grave No one was saved
All the people Where do they all come from? All the lonely people Where do they all belong?