Luyện nghe bài hát Belle (Or Little Town)

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

Bon jour!
Man carrying sack:
Bon jour!
Egg
Bon jour!
woman:
Bon jour!

Bon jour!

There goes the baker with his tray, always
The same old bread and rolls to
Ev'ry morning the same
Since the that we came
To this poor town

Morning, Belle!

Morning, Monsieur.

Where are you off to,

The bookshop. I just the most wonderful story
a beanstalk and an ogre and a -

nice. Marie!
The baguettes! up!

Look there she goes that is strange, no question
Dazed and distracted, you tell?

Never part of any

'Cause her up on some cloud

No denying she's a funny that Belle
Man I:
Bonjour!
1:
day!
Man 1:
How is your
2:
Bonjour!
Man 2:
day!
2:
How is your
3:
I six eggs!
4:
too expensive!

There be more than this provincial life!

Ah, Belle!

Good morning, sir. I've to return the book I borrowed.

Finished

Oh, I couldn't put it down. Have you got anything

Not yesterday.

That's all right. I'll borrow . . . . . one!

That one? But read it twice!

Well, my favorite! Far off places,
daring swordfights, magic spells, a prince in -

If you like it all much, it's yours!

But sir!

I insist.

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
a puzzle to the rest of us is Belle

Oh, this amazing?
It's my part because --- you'll see
Here's where she meets Charming
But she won't discover it's him 'til chapter three!

Now it's no wonder that her means "Beauty"
Her looks have got no

But behind that facade
I'm afraid rather odd

Very diff'rent from the of us

She's nothing the rest of us
Yes, diff'rent from the of us is Belle!

I got it Gaston! Wow! You didn't a shot,
Gaston! You're the hunter 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 that one.

The daughter?

She's the one - the girl I'm going to marry.

But -

The most girl in town.

I know, but -

That makes her the best. And don't I deserve the

Of you do!

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

Look he goes
Isn't he
Gaston
Oh so cute!
Be my heart
I'm hardly
such a tall, dark, strong and handsome brute!

1:
Bonjour!



day
2:
oui!
3:
You call bacon?
4:
What grapes!
Man 1:
cheese
5:
Ten yards!
Man 1:
One

me!
Cheese
get the knife

let me through!
6:
This -
7:
Those -
6:
stale!
7:
smell!

mistaken.

Well, so

Good morning! Oh, morning!

There must be than this provincial life!

Just watch, I'm going to Belle my wife!

Look there she
The is strange but special
A peculiar mad'moiselle!

It's a and a sin

She quite fit in

'Cause she really is a girl
A beauty but a funny
She really is a girl
Belle!