� �Little town, it's a quiet village� �Every day, like the one before� �Little town, full of little people� �Waking up to say� �Bonjour! Bonjour! Bonjour! Bonjour!� �There goes the baker with his tray like always� �With the same old bread and rolls to sell� �Every morning just the same� �Since the morning that we came� �To this poor provincial town� �Good morning, gal!� �Morning, monsieur� �Where are you off to?� �The bookshop� �I just finished the most wonderful story� �About a beanstalk and an ogre and a-� �That's nice� �Marie! The baguettes! Hurry up!� �Look, there she goes, the girl is strange, no question� �Dazed and distracted, can't you tell?� �Does she support any crowd?� �'Cause her head supports a crowd� �No denying she's a funny girl, that Belle!� �Bonjour! Good day!� �How is your family?� �Bonjour! Good day!� �How is your wife?� �I need six eggs!� �That's too expensive!� �There must be more than this provincial life� �Ah, Belle!� �Good morning, I've come to return the book I borrowed� �Finished already?� �I put it down, have you got anything new?� �Not since yesterday� �That's alright, I'll borrow this one� �That one? But you've read it twice!� �Well, it's my favorite� �Far off places, daring sword fights� �Magic spells, a prince in disguise� �If you like it all that much, it's yours� �But, sir!� �I insist!� �Well, thank you! Thank you very much!� �Look, there she goes, that girl is so peculiar� �I wonder if she's feeling well� �With a dreamy, far-off look� �And her nose stuck in a book� �What a puzzle to the rest of us is Belle!� �Now, isn't this amazing?� �It's my favorite part because� �You'll see� �It's fierce when she eats Prince Charming� �But she won't discover that it's him� �Till Chapter Three� �Now, it's no wonder that her name means beauty� �Her looks have got no parallel� �But behind that fair facade� �I'm afraid she's rather odd� �Very different from the rest of us� �She's nothing like the rest of us� �Yes, different from the rest of us� �Is Belle!� Wow, you didn't miss a shot, Gaston! You're the greatest hunter in the whole world! I know. No beast alive stands a chance against you. Even no girl, for that matter. It's true, LeFou. And I've got my sights set on that one. The inventor's daughter? She's the one. The lucky girl I'm going to marry. She's the most beautiful girl in town. I know, but... That makes her the best. And don't I deserve the best? Well, of course, I mean, you do, but... �Right from the moment when I met her, saw her� �I said, she's gorgeous, and I fell� �Here in town, there's only she� �Who is beautiful as me� �So I'm making plans to woo and marry Belle� �Look there he goes� �Isn't he dreamy?� �Be still, Gaston� �Oh, he's so cute� �Be still, my heart� �I'm hardly breathing� �He's such a dog� �I'm struggling at the brink� �I want you, my dog� �It's a baby� �You call this baby?� �Wet her� �The prince of cheese� �Takes your hand� �Excuse me� �And gets the knife� �Please let me through� �It's great� �She's still nice now� �But there's a stake� �There must be more than this provincial life� �Just watch� �To make Belle my wife� �There she goes� �A girl who's strange but special� �A most peculiar Mademoiselle� �It's a pity and a sin� �She doesn't quite fit in� �But she really is a funny girl� �A beauty but a funny girl� �She really is a funny girl� �And Belle� �Belle�