Luyện nghe bài hát Belle

Little
a quiet village
day
Like the one
town
Full of little

up to say:
Bonjour!
Bonjour!
Bonjour! Bonjour! Bonjour!
There goes the baker with his tray, like
The same old bread and rolls to
morning just the same
Since the morning that we
To poor provincial town

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

Look there she goes that girl is strange, no
Dazed and distracted, you tell?
Never part of any
her head's up on some cloud
No denying she's a funny girl that
Bonjour!
day!

How is fam'ly?
Bonjour!
day!
How is wife?
I six eggs!
too expensive!
There must be than this provincial life!
Ah, Belle.

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

you. Thank you very much!
Look there she goes girl is so peculiar
I wonder if she's well
With a dreamy, far-off
And her stuck in a book
What a puzzle to the of us is Belle
Oh, isn't amazing?
It's my fav'rite part --- you'll see
Here's where she Prince Charming
But she won't discover that it's him 'til three!
Now it's no wonder her name means "Beauty"
Her looks got no parallel
But behind that fair
I'm afraid she's odd
Very from the rest of us
She's like the rest of us
Yes, diff'rent the rest of us is Belle!
I got it Gaston! Wow! You didn't a shot, Gaston!
You're the hunter in the whole world!
I know.

No beast alive stands a chance you. ---
And no girl, for matter.
It's true, LeFou. And got
my sights set on one.
The inventor's
the one - the lucky girl
I'm to marry.
But -
The most beautiful in town.
I know, but -
That her the best. And don't
I deserve the
Of you do!
from the moment when I met her, saw her
I she's gorgeous and I fell
Here in there's only she
Who is as me
So I'm making plans to woo and Belle
Look he goes
Isn't he
Monsieur
Oh so cute!
Be still my
I'm breathing
He's a tall, dark, strong and handsome brute!
Bonjour!

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

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

There must be more than this life!
Just watch, I'm going to Belle my wife!
there she goes
The girl is strange but
A most mad'moiselle!
a pity and a sin
She doesn't fit in
'Cause she really is a funny
A beauty but a funny
She really is a girl
Belle!