[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 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:]        '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! )

[Townsfolk:]    Look there she goes that girl is strange, no question
                Dazed and distracted, can't you tell?
                Never part of any crowd
                'Cause her head's up on some cloud
                No denying she's a funny girl that Belle

[Man I:]        Bonjour 
[Woman I:]      Good day
[Man I:]        How is your fam'ly?

[Woman II:]     Bonjour 
[Man II:]       Good day
[Woman II:]     How is your wife?

[Woman III:]    I need six eggs
[Man III:]      That's too expensive

[Belle:]        There must be more than this provincial life

[Bookseller:]   Ah, Belle.
[Belle:]        Good Morning. [bad word] to return the book I borrowed.
[Bookseller:]   Finished already?
[Belle:]        Oh, I couldn't put it down. Have you got anything new?
[Bookseller:]   Ha Ha! 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 you like it all that much, it's yours!
[Belle:]        But sir!
[Bookseller:]   I insist.
[Belle:]        Well, thank you. Thank you 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! 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. Ha ha ha! And 
                no girl, for that matter.
[Gaston:]       It's [bad word]  LeFou. And I've got my sights set on that one.
[LeFou:]        Hm! 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