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