Luyện nghe bài hát Belle

Belle: Little
It's a quiet
day
Like the one
Little
Full of people
up to say:

Bonjour!
Bonjour!
Bonjour! Bonjour! Bonjour!

There goes the baker his tray, like always
The same old and rolls to sell
Ev'ry just the same
Since the morning that we
To this poor provincial
Morning, Belle!
'Morning, Monsieur.
are you off to?
The bookshop. I just finished the most wonderful
a beanstalk and an ogre and a -
That's nice. Marie! The baguettes! up!)

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

day
How is fam'ly?

day
How is your

I six eggs
That's too

There must be more than provincial life

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

Look she goes that girl is so peculiar
I if she's feeling well
With a dreamy far-off
And her stuck in a book
a puzzle to the rest of us is Belle

Oh, isn't amazing?
my fav'rite part because you'll see
Here's where she meets Charming
But she won't discover that it's him chapter three

Now it's no that her name means "beauty"
Her looks got no parallel
But behind fair facade
I'm she's rather odd
Very diff'rent from the of us
She's nothing the rest of us
Yes, diff'rent from the rest of us is

Wow! You didn't a shot, Gaston! You're the greatest
in the whole world!
I know.
No beast alive a chance against you. Ha ha ha! And
no girl, for matter.
It's true, LeFou. And I've got my sights set on one.
Hm! The inventor's
She's the one - the lucky girl I'm to marry.
But -
The beautiful girl in town.
I know, but -
That makes her the best. And don't I deserve the
Well, of course! I you do, but -

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

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

Bonjour!

day
oui!
You call bacon?
What grapes!
Some
Ten
one
me!
I'll get the
let me through!
This -
fish -
stale!
smell!
mistaken.

There be more than this provincial life!
Just watch, I'm going to Belle my wife!

Look there she goes a girl strange but special
A peculiar mad'moiselle
It's a and a sin
She doesn't fit in
'Cause she is a funny girl
A beauty but a funny
She really is a girl
Belle!