Luyện nghe bài hát Belle

Little
It's a village
day
Like the one
town
Full of people

up to say:
Bonjour!
Bonjour!
Bonjour! Bonjour! Bonjour!
There goes the baker with his tray, always
The same old bread and rolls to
Ev'ry morning the same
Since the morning that we
To this poor town

Morning, Belle!
morning, Monsieur.
And are you off to, today?
The bookshop. I just finished the most story
a beanstalk and an ogre and a -
Baker: nice. Marie! The baguettes!
up!

Look there she that girl is strange, no question
Dazed and distracted, can't you
part of any crowd
'Cause her up on some cloud
No denying she's a funny that Belle
Bonjour!
day!

How is your
Bonjour!
day!
How is your
I six eggs!
too expensive!
There must be more than this life!
Ah, Belle.

Good morning, sir. come to return the book I borrowed.
already?
Oh, I couldn't put it down. you got anything new?
Not yesterday.
That's all right. borrow . . . . this one!
That one? But you've it twice!
Well, my favorite! Far off places, daring
swordfights, spells, a prince in disguise -
If you it all that much, it's yours!
But sir!
I insist.

Thank you. Thank you much!
Look there she goes that is so peculiar
I wonder if she's well
a dreamy, far-off look
And her nose stuck in a
a puzzle to the rest of us is Belle
Oh, isn't this
It's my fav'rite part because --- see
Here's she meets Prince Charming
But she won't discover that him 'til chapter three!
Now it's no wonder that her means "Beauty"
Her looks have got no
But behind fair facade
I'm afraid rather odd
diff'rent from the rest of us
She's nothing like the of us
Yes, diff'rent the rest of us is Belle!
I got it Gaston! Wow! You miss a shot, Gaston!
You're the hunter in the whole world!
I know.

No beast alive a chance against you. ---
And no girl, for matter.
true, LeFou. And I've got
my sights set on one.
The daughter?
She's the one - the girl
I'm to marry.
But -
The beautiful girl in town.
I know, but -
That her the best. And don't
I deserve the
Of you do!
Right from the when I met her, saw her
I said she's and I fell
Here in there's only she
Who is as me
So I'm making to woo and marry Belle
there he goes
Isn't he
Gaston
Oh so cute!
Be still my
I'm breathing
He's such a tall, dark, and handsome brute!
Bonjour!

day
oui!
You call this
What grapes!
Some
Ten yards!
one
me!

Cheese
I'll get the
let me through!
This -
fish -
stale!
smell!
mistaken.
Well, so
morning! Oh, good morning!

There must be more than provincial life!
Just watch, I'm going to Belle my wife!
Look there she
The girl is but special
A most mad'moiselle!
It's a and a sin
She doesn't fit in
'Cause she really is a funny
A but a funny girl
She really is a girl
Belle!