Belle

Little town It's a quiet village
 Ev'ry 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
 Ev'ry morning just the same
 Since the morning that we came
 To this poor provincial town
 Good Morning, Belle!
 'Morning, Monsieur.
 Where are you off to?
 The bookshop. I just finished the most wonderful story
 about a beanstalk and an ogre and a -
 That's nice. Marie! The baguettes! Hurry up!)
 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 fam'ly?
 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. I've come to return the book I borrowed.
 Finished already?
 Oh, I couldn't put it down. Have you got anything new?
 Ha Ha! 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.
 Well, thank you. Thank you very much!
 Look there she goes that 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 fav'rite 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 diff'rent from the rest of us
 She's nothing like the rest of us
 Yes, diff'rent from the rest of us is Belle
 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.
 Ha ha ha! And no girl, for that matter.
 It's true, LeFou. And I've got my sights set on that one.
 Hm! 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?
 Well, of course! I mean you do, but -
 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 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.
 There must be more than this provincial life!
 Just watch, I'm going to make Belle my wife!
 Look there she goes a girl who's strange but special
 A most peculiar mad'moiselle
 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