Lyrics Belle - Emma Watson, Luke Evans, Ensemble - Beauty and the Beast

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!