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!

Good morning, Monsieur Jean.

Have you lost something again?

Well, I believe I have! Problem is, I can't remember what!

Oh well, I'm sure it will come to me.

Where are you off to?

To return this book to Paral Burth

It's about two lovers in fair Verona.

Sounds boring.

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 stuck up on some cloud.

No denying she's a funny girl that Belle.