Little town, it's a quiet village Every day like the one before Little town, full of little people Wakin' up to say Bonjour! Bonjour! Bonjour! Bonjour! Bonjour! There goes the baker with his tray, like always 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, 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 Look, thеre she goes, that girl is so pеculiar 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 Oh, isn't this amazing? It's my favorite part because you'll see Here's where she meets Prince Charming But she won't discover that it's him till chapter three 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 makin' plans to woo and marry Belle Madame Gaston Can't you just see it? Madame Gaston His little wife No sir, not me I guarantee it I want much more than this provincial life! I want adventure in the great wide somewhere I wanted more than I can tell And for once it might be grand To have someone understand I want so much more than they've got planned Look, there she goes, that girl who's strange but special A most peculiar mademoiselle It's a pity and a sin She doesn't quite fit in 'Cause she really is a funny girl A beauty, but a funny girl She really is a funny girl That Belle!