Belle

Little town it's a quiet village
Everyday 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!
Morning Monsieur!
Where 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 heads 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, 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?
Not since yesterday

That's alright, 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 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

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

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
And no girl for that matter

It's true Lafue
And I've got my sights set on that one
The inventors 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 is 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
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 the 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 (Bonjour! Bonjour! Bonjour! Bonjour! Bonjour!)