Love Isn't Here (Like It Used To Be)(Single Version)-Frankie Valli

Little town, it's a quiet village Every day like the one before Little town, full of little people Waking 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 Morning, monsieur Where are you off to? The bookshop, I just finished The most wonderful story, about a Beanstalk and an ogre and a That's nice, Marie, the baguettes, hurry up 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 Upon some cloud No, denying She's a funny girl, that 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 Ah, Belle (Good morning, I've come to return the book I borrowed) Finished already? (Oh, I couldn't put it down, have you got anything new?) Not since yesterday (That's alright, I'll borrow this one) That one? But you've read it twice (Well, it's my favorite, far off places, daring sword fights Magic spells, a prince in disguise) If you like it all that much, it's yours (But sir) I insist (Well, thank you, thank you very much) Look, there she goes, the 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 Now 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 'til chapter three Now it's no wonder that her name means, beauty Her looks have got no parallel But behind that fair facade, I'm afraid she's rather odd Very different from the rest of us She's nothing like the rest of us Yes, different from the rest of us is Belle Wow, you didn't miss a shot, Gaston You're the greatest hunter In the whole world (I know) No beast alive stands a chance against you And no girl for that matter (It's true, Lefou and I've got my sights set on that one) The inventor's daughter? (She's the one, the lucky girl I'm going to marry) But she's (The most beautiful girl in town) I know, but (That makes her the best and don't I deserve the best?) Well, of course, I mean you do, but 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 making plans to woo and marry Belle Look there he goes, Isn't he dreamy? Monsieur Gaston, oh, he's so cute Be still, my heart, I'm hardly breathing He's such a tall, dark, strong and handsome brute TOWNSPEOPLE Gaston townspeople Bonjour, pardon (Good day) Mais, oui (You call this bacon?) What lovely grapes (Some cheese) Ten yards (One pound) 'scuse me (I'll get the knife) Please let me through (This bread Those fish) It's stale They smell (Madame's mistaken) There must be more than this provincial life! (Well, maybe so) Just watch, I'm going to make Belle my wife Look, there she goes the girl is strange, but special A most peculiar, mademoiselle It's a pity and a sin she doesn't quite fit in But she really is a funny girl A beauty but a funny girl She really is a funny girl, that Belle