Paige O'Hara, Richard White Belle Lyrics
            BELLE:
            Little town
            It's a quiet village
            Every day
            Like the one before
            Little town
            Full of little people
            Waking up to say:
        
            TOWNSFOLK:
            Bonjour! Bonjour!
            Bonjour! Bonjour! Bonjour!
        
            BELLE:
            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
        
            BAKER (SPOKEN):
            Good Morning, Belle!
        
            BELLE (SPOKEN):
            'Morning, Monsieur.
        
            BAKER (SPOKEN):
            Where are you off to?
        
            BELLE (SPOKEN):
            The bookshop. I just finished the most wonderful story
            about a beanstalk and an ogre and a--
        
            BAKER (SPOKEN):
            That's nice. Marie! The baguettes! Hurry up!
        
            TOWNSFOLK:
            Look there she goes that girl is strange, no question
            Dazed and distracted, can't you tell?
        
            UPPITY WOMAN:
            Never part of any crowd
        
            ROUGH MAN:
            Cause her head's up on some cloud
        
            TOWNSFOLK:
            No denying she's a funny girl that Belle
        
            MAN I:
            Bonjour
        
            WOMAN I:
            Good day
        
            MAN I:
            How is your family?
        
            WOMAN II:
            Bonjour
        
            MAN II:
            Good day
        
            WOMAN II:
            How is your wife?
        
            WOMAN III:
            I need six eggs
        
            MAN III:
            That's too expensive
        
            BELLE:
            There must be more than this provincial life!
        
            BOOKSELLER (SPOKEN):
            Ah, Belle.
        
            BELLE (SPOKEN):
            Good Morning!
            I've come to return the book I borrowed.
        
            BOOKSELLER (SPOKEN):
            Finished already?
        
            BELLE (SPOKEN):
            Oh, I couldn't put it down.
            Have you got anything new?
        
            BOOKSELLER (SPOKEN):
            Ha Ha! Not since yesterday.
        
            BELLE (SPOKEN):
            That's all right. I'll borrow...this one!
        
            BOOKSELLER (SPOKEN):
            That one? But you've read it twice!
        
            BELLE (SPOKEN):
            Well, it's my favorite!
            Far off places, daring swordfights, magicspells, a prince in disguise!
        
            BOOKSELLER (SPOKEN):
            If you like it all that much, it's yours!
        
            BELLE (SPOKEN):
            But sir!
        
            BOOKSELLER (SPOKEN):
            I insist.
        
            BELLE (SPOKEN):
            Well, thank you. Thank you very much!
        
            TOWNSFOLK:
            Look there she goes that girl is so peculiar
            I wonder if she's feeling well
        
            GIRLS:
            With a dreamy far-off look
        
            GUYS:
            And her nose stuck in a book
        
            TOWNSFOLK:
            What a puzzle to the rest of us is Belle
        
            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
        
            WIG WOMAN:
            Now it's no wonder that her name means "beauty"
            Her looks have got no parallel
        
            WIG SHOPKEEPER:
            But behind that fair facade
            I'm afraid she's rather odd
            Very different from the rest of us
        
            TOWNSFOLK:
            She's nothing like the rest of us
            Yes, different from the rest of us is Belle
        
            LEFOU (SPOKEN):
            Wow! You didn't miss a shot, Gaston!
            You're the greatest hunter in the whole world!
        
            GASTON (SPOKEN):
            I know.
        
            LEFOU (SPOKEN):
            No beast alive stands a chance against you.
            Ha ha ha! And no girl,for that matter.
        
            GASTON (SPOKEN):
            It's true, LeFou.
            And I've got my sights set on that one.
        
            LEFOU (SPOKEN):
            Hm! The inventor's daughter?
        
            GASTON (SPOKEN):
            She's the one--the lucky girl I'm going to marry.
        
            LEFOU (SPOKEN):
            But she's--
        
            GASTON (SPOKEN):
            The most beautiful girl in town.
        
            LEFOU (SPOKEN):
            I know, but--
        
            GASTON (SPOKEN):
            That makes her the best. And don't I deserve the best?
        
            LEFOU (SPOKEN):
            Well, of course! I mean you do, but--
        
            GASTON:
            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
        
            BIMBETTES:
            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
        
            MAN I:
            Bonjour!
        
            GASTON:
            Pardon
        
            MAN II:
            Good day
        
            MAN III:
            Mais oui!
        
            MATRON:
            You call this bacon?
        
            WOMAN I:
            What lovely grapes!
        
            MAN IV:
            Some cheese
        
            WOMAN II:
            Ten yards
        
            MAN IV:
            One pound
        
            GASTON:
            'Scuse me!
        
            CHEESE MERCHANT:
            I'll get the knife
        
            GASTON:
            Please let me through!
        
            WOMAN I:
            This bread
        
            MAN V:
            Those fish
        
            WOMAN I:
            It's stale!
        
            MAN V:
            They smell!
        
            BAKER:
            Madame's mistaken
        
            BELLE:
            There must be more than this provincial life!
        
            GASTON:
            Just watch, I'm going to make Belle my wife!
        
            TOWNSFOLK:
            Look there she goes
            The girl is 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!
        
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