Eleanor Rigby (Lennon/McCartney) Ah, look at all the lonely people Ah, look at the lonely people
Eleanor Rigby up the rice in the church where a wedding has been Lives in 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 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 all come from? All the lonely people Where do they all belong?
Ah, look at all the lonely people Ah, look all the lonely people
Eleanor Rigby died in the church was buried along with 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?