Belle (From

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 till 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!