Bonjour!

Bonjour!

Bonjour!

Bonjour!

♪ 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.

Good morning, Belle!

Good morning, Monsieur Jean.

Have you lost something again.

Well, I believe I have.

Problem is I... I can't remember what.

Oh well. I'm sure it'll come to me.

Where are you off to?

To return this book to [?]

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 up on some cloud.

No denying she's a funny girl, that Belle.