Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Belle, artist - Emma Watson. Date of issue: 09.03.2017
Song language: English
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 and rolls to sell |
| Every morning just the same |
| Since the morning that we came |
| To this poor provincial town |
| Good morning, Belle! |
| Oh, good morning, Monsieur |
| And where are you off to today? |
| The bookshop |
| I just finished the mot 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 upon 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 sword fights, magic spells, |
| a prince in disguise |
| If you like it all that much, it’s yours |
| But sir! |
| I insist! |
| Thank you, thank you very much! |
| Look there she goes, the 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! |
| I got it, Gaston! |
| Aw… 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, LeFou. |
| And I’ve got my sights set on that one |
| 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? |
| Of course you do! |
| 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 |
| Well maybe so |
| Good morning! |
| Oh, good morning! |
| 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! |