Luyện nghe bài hát Belle

Little
It's a quiet
day
Like the one
Little
of little people

Waking up to
Bonjour!
Bonjour!
Bonjour! Bonjour! Bonjour!
There the baker with his tray, like always
The same old bread and to sell
morning just the same
Since the that we came
To this poor provincial

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

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

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

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

Thank you. you very much!
Look there she goes girl is so peculiar
I wonder if feeling well
With a dreamy, look
And her nose stuck in a
What a puzzle to the of us is Belle
Oh, this amazing?
It's my fav'rite part --- you'll see
Here's she meets Prince Charming
But she won't discover it's him 'til chapter three!
Now no wonder that her name means "Beauty"
Her have got no parallel
But that fair facade
I'm she's rather odd
Very diff'rent from the of us
She's nothing like the of us
Yes, from the rest of us is Belle!
I got it Gaston! Wow! You didn't a shot, Gaston!
You're the greatest in the whole world!
I know.

No beast alive stands a against 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 girl in town.
I know, but -
That her the best. And don't
I the best?
Of you do!
Right the moment when I met her, saw her
I said she's and I fell
Here in town there's 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 a tall, dark, strong and handsome brute!
Bonjour!

day
oui!
You call bacon?
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 this provincial life!
Just watch, I'm to make Belle my wife!
Look she goes
The girl is strange but
A most mad'moiselle!
It's a and a sin
She doesn't fit in
'Cause she is a funny girl
A but a funny girl
She is a funny girl
Belle!