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Little townIt's a quiet villageEv'ry dayLike the one beforeLittle townFull of little peopleWaking up to say:(Bonjour!Bonjour!Bonjour! Bonjour! Bonjour!)There goes the baker with his tray, like alwaysThe same old bread and rolls to sellEv'ry morning just the sameSince the morning that we cameTo this poor provincial town(Good Morning, Belle!'Morning, Monsieur.Where are you off to?The bookshop.I just finished the most wonderful storyabout abeanstalk and an ogre and a -That's nice. Marie! The baguettes! Hurry up!)SongtexteLook there she goes that girl is strange, noquestionDazed and distracted, can't you tell?Never part of any crowd'Cause her head's up on some cloudNo denying she's a funny girl that BelleBonjourGood dayHow is your fam'ly?BonjourGood dayHow is your wife?I need six eggsThat's too expensiveThere must be more than this provincial life(Ah, Belle.Good Morning. I've come to return the bookI borrowed.Finished already?Oh, I couldn't put it down.Have you got anything new?Ha Ha! Not since yesterday.That's all right. I'll borrow . . . . . this one!That one? But you've read it twice!Well, it's my favorite! Far off places, daringswordfights, magicspells, 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 peculiarI wonder if she's feeling wellWith a dreamy far-off lookAnd her nose stuck in a bookWhat a puzzle to the rest of us is BelleOh, isn't this amazing?It's my fav'rite part because you'll seeHere's where she meets Prince CharmingBut she won't discover that it's him 'til chapter threeNow it's no wonder that her name means "beauty"Her looks have got no parallelBut behind that fair facadeI'm afraid she's rather oddVery diff'rent from the rest of usShe's nothing like the rest of usYes, diff'rent from the rest of us is Belle(Wow! You didn't miss a shot, Gaston! You're thegreatest hunterin the whole world!I know.No beast alive stands a chance against you.Ha ha ha!And no girl,for that matter.It's true, LeFou.And I've got my sights set on that one.Hm! The inventor's daughter?She's the one - the lucky girl I'm going to marry.But 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 herI said she's gorgeous and I fellHere in town there's only sheWho is beautiful as meSo I'm making plans to woo and marry BelleLook there he goesIsn't he dreamy?Monsieur GastonOh he's so cuteBe still my heartI'm hardly breathingHe's such a tall, dark, strong and handsome bruteBonjour!PardonGood dayMais oui!You call this bacon?What lovely grapes!Some cheeseTen yardsone pound'scuse me!I'll get the knifePlease let methrough!This bread -Those fish -it's stale!they smell!Madame's mistaken.There must be more than this provincial life!Just watch, I'm going to make Belle my wife!Look there she goes a girlwho's strange but specialA most peculiar mad'moiselleIt's a pity and a sinShe doesn't quite fit in'Cause she really is a funny girlA beauty but a funny girlShe really is a funny girlThat Belle Aus Songtexte Mania