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 Jean
 Have you lost something again?
 Well, I believe I have
 Problem is, I, I can't remember what
 Oh well, I'm sure it'll come to me
 Where are you off to?
 To return this book to Père Robert?
 It's about two lovers in fair Verona
 Sounds boring
 Look there she goes, that 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, if it isn't the only bookworm in town
 So, where did you run off to this week?
 Two cities in Northern Italy
 I didn't want to come back
 Have you got any new places to go?
 I'm afraid not
 But you may re-read any of the old ones that you'd like
 Your library makes our small corner of the world feel big
 Bon voyage!
 ♪
 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 favourite 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
 Look at her, LeFou, my future wife
 Belle is the most beautiful girl in the village
 That makes her the best
 But she's so well-read
 And you're so athletically inclined
 Yes, but ever since the war
 I've felt like I've been missing something
 And she's the only girl that gives me that sense of-
 Mmm, je ne sais quoi?
 I don't know what that means
 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
 Good day
 Mais oui
 You call this bacon?
 What lovely flowers
 Some cheese
 Ten yards
 One pound
 Excuse 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!
 Just watch, I'm going to make Belle my wife!
 Look there she goes
 That 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!
 
 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 Jean
 Have you lost something again?
 Well, I believe I have
 Problem is, I, I can't remember what
 Oh well, I'm sure it'll come to me
 Where are you off to?
 To return this book to Père Robert?
 It's about two lovers in fair Verona
 Sounds boring
 Look there she goes, that 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, if it isn't the only bookworm in town
 So, where did you run off to this week?
 Two cities in Northern Italy
 I didn't want to come back
 Have you got any new places to go?
 I'm afraid not
 But you may re-read any of the old ones that you'd like
 Your library makes our small corner of the world feel big
 Bon voyage!
 ♪
 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 favourite 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
 Look at her, LeFou, my future wife
 Belle is the most beautiful girl in the village
 That makes her the best
 But she's so well-read
 And you're so athletically inclined
 Yes, but ever since the war
 I've felt like I've been missing something
 And she's the only girl that gives me that sense of-
 Mmm, je ne sais quoi?
 I don't know what that means
 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
 Good day
 Mais oui
 You call this bacon?
 What lovely flowers
 Some cheese
 Ten yards
 One pound
 Excuse 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!
 Just watch, I'm going to make Belle my wife!
 Look there she goes
 That 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!