Eleanor Rigby (Lennon/McCartney) Ah, look at all the lonely people Ah, look at all the people
Eleanor Rigby picks up the rice in the church where a wedding has been Lives a dream Waits at the window, wearing the face that she keeps in a môû) by the door Who is it for?
All the lonely people Where do they all come from ? the lonely people Where do they all belong ?
Father McKenzie writing the words of a sermon(baøi thuyeát giaùo) 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 lonely people Where do they all come from? All lonely people Where do they all belong?
Ah, at all the lonely people Ah, look at all the lonely people
Eleanor Rigby died in the church and was buried along with her name Nobody came Father McKenzie wiping 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?