Luyện nghe bài hát Belle (French)

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

Bonjour Bonjour

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

day
How is family

day
How is your

I need six
That's too

There must be more than this provincial

Ah,
Good Morning. I've come to return the I borrowed
Finished
Oh, I put it down. Have you got anything new
Ha Ha! Not yesterday
all right. I'll borrow, this one
That one? But you've read it
Well, my favorite! Far off places, daring sword fights
spells, a prince in disguise
If you like it all much, it's yours
But sir
I
Well, thank you. Thank you much

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

Oh, isn't amazing?
It's my favorite part because see
Here's where she meets Prince
But she won't discover it's him 'til chapter three

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

Wow! You didn't miss a shot, Gaston, the greatest
hunter in the 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
Hmm the daughter
the one - the lucky girl I'm going to marry
But
The beautiful girl in town.
I know, but
That makes her the best. And I deserve the best
Well, of course! I you do, but

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

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

day
oui
You this bacon
What grapes
Some
Ten
One
me
I'll get the
let me through
This
fish
It's
smell
Madame's

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

Look there she goes a girl who's but special
A most peculiar
It's a and a sin
She doesn't fit in
'Cause she really is a girl
A beauty but a girl
She really is a girl
Belle