Luyện nghe bài hát Belle

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

Bonjour Bonjour

There goes the baker with his tray, like
The same old bread and to sell
morning just the same
Since the morning we came
To this poor town
Morning, Belle
'Morning,
are you off to
The bookshop. I just finished the most wonderful
about a beanstalk and an and a
That's nice. Marie, the baguettes up

Look there she goes girl is strange, no question
and distracted, can't you tell
Never part of any
'Cause her head's up on cloud
No denying a funny girl that Belle

day
How is family

day
How is wife

I need six
too expensive

There must be more than provincial life

Ah,
Good Morning. come to return the book I borrowed
already
Oh, I couldn't put it down. you got anything new
Ha Ha! Not since
That's all right. borrow, this one
That one? But you've read it
Well, it's my favorite! Far off places, sword fights
magic spells, a prince in
If you like it all that much, yours
But sir
I
Well, thank you. you very much

Look there she goes that girl is so
I wonder if she's feeling
With a dreamy look
And her nose in a book
What a puzzle to the of us is Belle

Oh, isn't this
It's my favorite because you'll see
Here's where she Prince Charming
But she won't discover that it's him 'til chapter

Now it's no wonder that her means "beauty"
Her looks have got no
But behind that facade
I'm afraid rather odd
Very from the rest of us
nothing like the rest of us
Yes, diff'rent from the of us is Belle

Wow! You didn't miss a shot, Gaston, You're the
in the whole world!
I know.
No beast stands a chance against you. Ha ha ha and
no girl, for matter.
true, LeFou. And I've got my sights set on that one
Hmm the inventor's
She'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 best
Well, of course! I you do, but

Right from the moment I met her, saw her
I said she's gorgeous and I
Here in there's only she
Who is as me
So I'm making to woo and marry Belle

Look he goes
Isn't he
Monsieur
Oh he's so
Be still my
I'm breathing
He's such a tall, dark, and handsome brute

day
oui
You call this
What lovely
cheese
Ten
One
me
I'll get the
let me through
This
Those
It's
smell
Madame's

There must be more this provincial life
watch, I'm going to make Belle my wife

Look there she a girl who's strange but special
A most mademoiselle
It's a and a sin
She quite fit in
'Cause she really is a funny
A but a funny girl
She really is a funny
Belle