Belle: Little town, it's a quiet village
Every day like the one before
Little town, full of little people
Waking up to say
Belle: There goes the baker with his tray
The same old bread 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: Where are you 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!
'Women: Look there she goes that girl is strange, no question
Dazed and distracted, can't you 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
Woman: Good day!
Man: How is your fam'ly?
Another Woman: Bonjour!
Another Man: Good day!
Another Woman: How is your wife?
Mother: I need six eggs
Farmer: That's too expensive
Belle: There must be more than this provincial life!
Librarian: Ah, Belle
Belle: Good Morning. I've come to return the book I've borrowed.
Librarian: Finished already?
Belle: Oh, I couldn't put it down. Have you got anything new?
Librarian: (laughs) Not since yesterday.
Belle: That's alright. I'll borrow... this one!
Librarian: That one? But you've read it twice!
Belle: Oh, it's my favorite! Daring swordifghts, magic spells, a prince in disguise!
Librarian: Well if you like it all that much it's yours.
Belle: But sir!
Librarian: I insist!
Belle: Well thank you, thank you very much.
'Men: Look there she goes that girl is so peculiar
I wonder if she's feeling well
Women: With a dreamy, far-off look
Men: And her nose stuck in a book
Townsfolk: 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! You 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. (laughs) 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's-
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, you do! But-
'Gaston: Right from the moment when I met her,
I said she's gorgeous and I fell
Here in town there's only she
Who's beautiful as me
So I'm making plans to woo and marry Belle
'Gaston's Fans: Look there he goes
Isn't he dreamy?
Oh he's so cute
Be still my heart
I'm hardly breathing
He's such a tall,
and handsome brute
Belle: Good day
Woman: Mais oui!
Other Woman: You call this bacon?
Other Woman 2: What lovely grapes!
Merchant: Some cheese?
Another Woman: Ten yards
Another Man: One pound
Gaston: Please let me through!
Merchant: I'll get the knife
Another Woman: This bread
Yet Another Woman: Those fish
Another Woman: It's stale!
'Woman: ' they smell
Men: Madame's mistaken.
Other Woman: Well, maybe so
Townsfolk: Good morning! Oh, good morning!
Belle: There must be more 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!
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