Luyện nghe bài hát Belle

Little
It's a village
day
Like the one
town
Full of little
up to say

Bonjour Bonjour

There goes the baker with his tray, always
The same old bread and rolls to
Every morning the same
the morning that we came
To this poor town
Good Morning,
'Morning,
are you off to
The bookshop. I just the most wonderful story
about a beanstalk and an and a
nice. Marie, the baguettes hurry up

Look there she goes that is strange, no question
Dazed and distracted, you tell
Never of any crowd
'Cause her head's up on cloud
No denying she's a funny girl Belle

day
How is your

day
How is wife

I need six
too expensive

There be more than this provincial life

Ah,
Good Morning. I've to return the book I borrowed
already
Oh, I couldn't put it down. Have you got new
Ha Ha! Not yesterday
That's all right. borrow, this one
That one? But you've read it
Well, it's my favorite! Far off places, daring sword
magic spells, a in disguise
If you like it all much, it's yours
But sir
I
Well, thank you. Thank you very

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

Oh, isn't this
It's my part because you'll see
Here's where she meets Prince
But she won't discover it's him 'til chapter three

Now it's no that her name means "beauty"
Her looks have got no
But behind that facade
I'm afraid rather odd
Very diff'rent from the of us
She's like the rest of us
Yes, diff'rent from the of us is Belle

Wow! You didn't miss a shot, Gaston, the greatest
in the whole world!
I know.
No beast alive a chance against you. Ha ha ha and
no girl, for matter.
It's true, LeFou. And got my sights set on that one
Hmm the inventor's
She's the one - the lucky girl I'm to marry
But
The most beautiful in town.
I know, but
That makes her the best. And don't I deserve the
Well, of course! I you do, but

Right the moment when I met her, saw her
I said gorgeous and I fell
Here in there's only she
Who is as me
So I'm making to woo and marry Belle

there he goes
Isn't he
Gaston
Oh he's so
Be still my
I'm breathing
He's such a tall, dark, strong and handsome

day
oui
You this bacon
lovely grapes
Some
Ten
One
me
I'll get the
let me through
This
Those
stale
They
mistaken

There must be more this provincial life
watch, I'm going to make Belle my wife

Look there she goes a girl who's strange but
A most mademoiselle
It's a and a sin
She quite fit in
she really is a funny girl
A beauty but a girl
She really is a girl
Belle