Luyện nghe bài hát Belle (French)

Little
It's a quiet
day
Like the one
town
Full of little
up to say

Bonjour Bonjour

There goes the baker with his tray, always
The old bread and rolls to sell
Every just the same
the morning that we came
To poor provincial town
Good Morning,
'Morning,
are you off to
The bookshop. I finished the most wonderful story
about a beanstalk and an and a
That's nice. Marie, the baguettes up

Look there she goes that girl is strange, no
Dazed and distracted, you tell
part of any crowd
'Cause her head's up on cloud
No denying she's a girl that Belle

day
How is your

day
How is wife

I six eggs
too expensive

There must be more than this life

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

Look there she goes that is so peculiar
I if she's feeling well
With a dreamy look
And her stuck in a book
What a puzzle to the rest of us is

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

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

Wow! You miss 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 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

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

Look there he
Isn't he
Gaston
Oh so cute
Be still my
I'm hardly
He's such a tall, dark, and handsome brute

day
oui
You call this
What grapes
Some
Ten
One
me
I'll get the
Please let me
bread
Those
It's
They
mistaken

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

Look there she goes a girl strange but special
A most mademoiselle
a pity and a sin
She doesn't fit in
she really is a funny girl
A but a funny girl
She really is a girl
Belle