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 he used to sell Ev'ry morning just the same Since the morning that we came To this poor provincial town 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 in 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! Bookseller: Ah Belle Belle: Good morning! I've come to return that book I borrowed Bookseller: Finished already? Belle: Oh I couldn't put it down! Have you got anything new? Bookseller: Not since yesterday! Belle: That's alright! I'll take this one! Bookseller: That one? But you've read it twice! Belle: Well, it's my favourite! Far off places! Daring swordfights! Magic spells! A Prince in disguise! Bookseller: Well if you like it that much it's yours! Belle: But sir! Bookseller: I insist! Belle: Well thank you! Thank you very much! Look there she goes that girl is so perculiar! I wonder if she's feeling well With a far-off dreamy 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 its 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 Yes, different from the rest of us is Belle! LeFou: Wow Gaston! You didn't miss a shot, Gaston! You're the greatest hunter in the world! Gaston: I know! LeFou: No beast alive stands a chance against you! And no girl, for that matter! Gaston: Its true LeFou, And I've got my eyes set on that one! LeFou: The inventor's daughter? Gaston: Yes! She's the one! The lucky girl I'm going to marry LeFou: But she's . . . Gaston: The most beautiful girl in the town LeFou: I know, but . . Gaston: That makes her the best! And don't I deserve the best? LeFou: Well of course! I mean, you do! But . . . Right from the moment that I met her, saw her I said she's gorgeous an I fell Here in the town there's only she Who's as beautiful as me! So I'm making plans to woe and marry Belle! Look there he goes Isn't he dreamy Mosieur Gaston! Isn't he 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 pounds! One yard! Excuse me! I'll get the knife Please let me through! This bread! Those fish It's stale! They smell Madame's mistaken I want much 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 perculiar 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!