Luyện nghe bài hát Belle

Little
a quiet village
day
Like the one
Little
Full of little
up to say

Bonjour Bonjour

goes the baker with his tray, like always
The old bread and rolls to sell
Every morning the same
Since the morning we came
To this poor provincial
Morning, Belle
'Morning,
are you off to
The bookshop. I finished the most wonderful story
about a and an ogre and a
nice. Marie, the baguettes hurry up

Look there she goes that girl is strange, no
and distracted, can't you tell
Never of any crowd
her head's up on some cloud
No denying she's a girl that Belle

day
How is your

day
How is wife

I need six
That's too

There must be more than provincial life

Ah,
Good Morning. I've come to return the book I
already
Oh, I couldn't put it down. you got anything new
Ha Ha! Not since
That's all right. I'll borrow, one
That one? But you've it twice
Well, it's my favorite! Far off places, daring sword
spells, a prince in disguise
If you like it all that much, it's
But sir
I
Well, thank you. Thank you much

Look she goes that girl is so peculiar
I wonder if she's well
With a dreamy look
And her nose in a book
What a puzzle to the of us is Belle

Oh, this amazing?
It's my favorite because you'll see
Here's where she meets Charming
But she won't discover that him 'til chapter three

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

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

Right from the 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

Look there he
he dreamy
Monsieur
Oh he's so
Be my heart
I'm hardly
such a tall, dark, strong and handsome brute

day
oui
You this bacon
What grapes
Some
Ten
One
me
I'll get the
Please let me
bread
Those
It's
They
mistaken

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

Look there she goes a who's strange but special
A peculiar mademoiselle
a pity and a sin
She doesn't fit in
she really is a funny girl
A beauty but a girl
She really is a girl
That