Belle

Little town, it's a quiet village Every day like the one before Little town, full of little people Waking up to say Bonjour! Bonjour! Bonjour! Bonjour! Bonjour! There goes the baker with his tray, like always The same old bread and rolls to sell Every morning just the same Since the morning that we came To this poor provincial town Good morning, Belle! Good morning, Monsieur And where are you off to, today? The bookshop I just finished the most wonderful story About a beanstalk and- That's nice. Marie! The baguettes! Hurry up! Look there she goes, the girl is strange, no question Dazed and distracted, can't you tell? Never part of any crowd 'Cause her head's up on some cloud No denying she's a funny girl that Belle Bonjour! Good day! How is your family? Bonjour! Good day! How is your wife? I need six eggs! That's too expensive! There must be more than this provincial life! Ah, Belle Good morning, sir. I've come to return the book I borrowed Finished already? Oh, I couldn't put it down. Have you got anything new? Not since yesterday That's all right. I'll borrow this one! That one? But you've read it twice! Well, it's my favorite! Far off places Daring swordfights, magic spells, a prince in disguise If you like it all that much, it's yours! But sir! I insist Thank you. Thank you very much! Look there she goes, the girl is so peculiar I wonder if she's feeling well With a dreamy, far-off look And her nose stuck in a book What a puzzle to the rest of us is Belle Oh, isn't this amazing? It's my favorite part because, you'll see Here's where she meets Prince Charming But she won't discover that it's him 'til chapter three! Now it's no wonder that her name means "beauty" Her looks have got no parallel But behind that fair facade I'm afraid she's rather odd Very different from the rest of us She's nothing like the rest of us Yes, different from the rest of us is Belle! I got it Gaston! Wow! You didn't miss a shot, Gaston! You're the greatest hunter in the whole world! I know No beast alive stands a chance against you And no girl, for that matter It's true, LeFou. And I've got my sights set on that one The inventor's daughter? She's the one, the lucky girl I'm going to marry But she's - The most beautiful girl in town I know, but - That makes her the best And don't I deserve the best? Of course you do! Right from the moment when I met her, saw her I said she's gorgeous and I fell Here in town there's only she Who is beautiful as me So I'm making plans to woo and marry Belle Look there he goes Isn't he dreamy? Monsieur Gaston Oh he's so cute! Be still my heart I'm hardly breathing He's such a tall, dark, strong and handsome brute! Bonjour! Pardon Mais oui! You call this bacon? What lovely grapes! Some cheese Ten yards! One pound 'Scuse me! I'll get the knife Please let me through! This bread - Those fish - It's stale! They smell! Madame's mistaken Well, maybe so There must be more than this provincial life! (Good morning) (Oh, good morning) Just watch, I'm going to make Belle my wife! Look there she goes The girl is strange but special A most peculiar mademoiselle! It's a pity and a sin She doesn't quite fit in 'Cause she really is a funny girl A beauty but a funny girl She really is a funny girl That Belle!