Luyện nghe bài hát Belle (Or Little Town)

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

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

Bon jour!

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

Morning, Belle!

Morning, Monsieur.

Where are you off to,

The bookshop. I just finished the most story
About a and an ogre and a -

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 head's up on cloud

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

There must be than this provincial life!

Ah, Belle!

Good morning, sir. I've come to 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 you've it twice!

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

If you like it all that much, yours!

But sir!

I insist.

Well, thank you. Thank you much!

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

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

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

But that fair facade
I'm afraid rather odd

Very diff'rent from the of us

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

I got it Gaston! Wow! You didn't a shot,
Gaston! the greatest hunter in the whole world!.

I know.

No alive stands a chance against you.
--- And no girl, for matter.

It's true, LeFou. And I've got my set on that one.

The daughter?

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

But -

The beautiful girl in town.

I know, but -

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

Of you do!

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

Look there he
he dreamy?
Monsieur
Oh so cute!
Be my heart
I'm hardly
He's a tall, dark, strong and handsome brute!

1:
Bonjour!



day
2:
oui!
3:
You call this
4:
What grapes!
Man 1:
Some
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 be more than this provincial life!

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

Look there she
The girl is strange but
A most mad'moiselle!

It's a and a sin

She quite fit in

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