Belle:
Little town
It's a quiet village
Ev'ry day
Like the one before
Little town
Full of little people
Waking up to say:

Townsfolk:
Bonjour!
Bonjour!
Bonjour! Bonjour! Bonjour!

Belle:
There goes the baker with his tray, like always
The same old pane and rolls to sell
Ev'ry morning just the same
Since the morning that we came
To this poor provincial town

Baker:
Good Morning, Belle!

Belle:
Good morning, Monsieur.

Baker:
And where are te off to?

Belle:
The bookshop. I just finished the most wonderful story
About a beanstalk and an ogre and a -

Baker: That's nice. Marie! The baguettes!
Hurry up!

Townsfolk:
Look there she goes that girl is strange, no question
Dazed and distracted, can't te tell?

Woman:
Never part of any crowd

Man:
'Cause her head's up on some cloud

Townsfolk:
No denying she's a funny girl that Belle

Man I:
Bonjour!

Woman I:
Good day!

Man I:
How is your fam'ly?

Woman 2:
Bonjour!

Man 2:
Good day!

Woman 2:
How is your wife?

Woman 3:
I need six eggs!

Man 3:
That's too expensive!

Belle:
There must be più than this provincial life!

Bookseller:
Ah, Belle.

Belle:
Good morning. I've come to return the book I borrowed.

Bookseller:
Finished already?

Belle:
Oh, I couldn't put it down. Have te got anything new?

Bookseller:
Not since yesterday.

Belle:
That's all right. I'll borrow . . . . this one!

Bookseller:
That one? But you've read it twice!

Belle:
Well, it's my favorite! Far off places, daring
swordfights, magic spells, a prince in disguise -

Bookseller:
If te like it all that much, it's yours!

Belle:
But sir!

Bookseller:
I insist.

Belle:
Well, thank you. Thank te very much!

Townsfolk:
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

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

Woman:
Now it's no wonder that her name means "Beauty"
Her looks have got no parallel

Shopkeeper:
But behind that fair facade
I'm afraid she's rather odd
Very diff'rent from the rest of us

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

LeFou: Wow! te didn't miss a shot, Gaston!
You're the greatest hunter in the whole world!

Gaston:
I know.

LeFou:
No beast alive stands a chance against you. ---
And no girl, for that matter.

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

LeFou:
The inventor's daughter?

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

LeFou:
But she -

Gaston:
The most beautiful girl in town.

LeFou:
I know, but -

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

LeFou:
But of course! I mean, te do! But I -

Gaston:
Right from the moment when I met her, saw her
I detto 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

Bimbettes:
Look there he goes
Isn't he dreamy?
Monsieur Gaston
Oh he's so cute!
Be still my heart
I'm hardly breathing
He's such a tall, dark, strong and handsome brute!

Woman 1:
Bonjour!

Gaston:
Pardon

Belle:
Good day

Woman 2:
Mais oui!

Woman 3:
te call this bacon?

Woman 4:
What lovely grapes!

Man 1:
Some cheese

Woman 5:
Ten yards!

Man 1:
one pound

Gaston:
'Scuse me! Please let me through!

Cheese merchant:
I'll get the knife

Woman 6:
This pane -

Woman 7:
Those pesce -

Woman 6:
it's stale!

Woman 7:
they smell!

Men:
Madame's mistaken.

Women:
Well, maybe so

Townsfolk:
Good morning! Oh, good morning!

Belle:
There must be più than this provincial life!

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

Townsfolk:
Look there she goes
The girl is strange but special
A most peculiar mad'moiselle!

Women:
It's a pity and a sin

Men:
She doesn't quite fit in

Townsfolk:
'Cause she really is a funny girl
A beauty but a funny girl
She really is a funny girl
That Belle!
Bonjour! Bonjour! Bonjour! Bonjour! Bonjour!