Belle

Little town it's a quiet village.
Everyday like the one before.
Little town full of little people, waking up to say.

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 provintial town.
Good Morning Belle!

Look there she goes that girl is strange no question.
Dazed and distracted, can't you tell?
Never part of any crowd.
Cuz 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.

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, this 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.

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.

Right from the moment when i met her, saw her,
I said she's gorgeous and I fell...
in a gal as old as she,
who is beautiful as me.
So I'm making plans to rule and marry Belle.

Look there he goes, isn't he dreamy?
Misure Gaston, oh he's so cute!
Bestill my heart, I'm hardly breathing.
He's such a tall, dark, strong and handsome brute.

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 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!