Belle

Little town, it's a quiet village

Every day like the one before

Little town, full of little people

Wakin' 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!

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

Look, thеre she goes, that girl is so pеculiar

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

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 makin' plans to woo and marry Belle

Madame Gaston

Can't you just see it?

Madame Gaston

His little wife

No sir, not me

I guarantee it

I want much more than this provincial life!

I want adventure in the great wide somewhere

I wanted more than I can tell

And for once it might be grand

To have someone understand

I want so much more than they've got planned

Look, there she goes, that girl who's 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!