Beastly Beauty

歌曲 Beastly Beauty
歌手 hitRECord
专辑 HITRECORD ON TV: Music from Season 1

歌词

A long time ago, in a story so old
There was a beauty and and a beast, or so I've been told
They were these two strangers, two lonely souls
But it's not what you think, no, here's how it goes:
Lets start with the Beast, he was ugly and scary
Pathetic and poor, and horribly hairy
The outside was rough, but once he smiled
You could see that he had a heart of gold inside
The Beast loved a Beauty, this pretty little thing
She was the fairest of them all, and she could dance and sing
But unlike the beast whose love shined the best
She loved herself, never cared for the rest
La Belle et la bête (the beauty and the beast)
Quelle tragédie (what a tragedy)
Elle est comme le jour (she is like the day)
Il est comme la nuit (he is like the night)
Il est amoureux (he is in love)
Elle ne se soucie pas (she doesn't care)
Vont-ils mourir tout seule? (Will they die alone?)
On verra (We'll see)
One day the beast found the Beauty \"Perfection\"
Sitting by the lake (making love to her reflection)
The Beast then decided that it was the time
To tell the pretty Beauty of his feelings inside
He stepped out from the shades with a flower in hand
Said bravely: \"My lady, the fairest in this land,
I might not be a prince, but my heart beats for you!\"
Oh the Beauty just laughed, so cold, so cruel
\"You smelly old fat hairy pig\

拼音

A long time ago, in a story so old
There was a beauty and and a beast, or so I' ve been told
They were these two strangers, two lonely souls
But it' s not what you think, no, here' s how it goes:
Lets start with the Beast, he was ugly and scary
Pathetic and poor, and horribly hairy
The outside was rough, but once he smiled
You could see that he had a heart of gold inside
The Beast loved a Beauty, this pretty little thing
She was the fairest of them all, and she could dance and sing
But unlike the beast whose love shined the best
She loved herself, never cared for the rest
La Belle et la b te the beauty and the beast
Quelle tragé die what a tragedy
Elle est comme le jour she is like the day
Il est comme la nuit he is like the night
Il est amoureux he is in love
Elle ne se soucie pas she doesn' t care
Vontils mourir tout seule? Will they die alone?
On verra We' ll see
One day the beast found the Beauty " Perfection"
Sitting by the lake making love to her reflection
The Beast then decided that it was the time
To tell the pretty Beauty of his feelings inside
He stepped out from the shades with a flower in hand
Said bravely: " My lady, the fairest in this land,
I might not be a prince, but my heart beats for you!"
Oh the Beauty just laughed, so cold, so cruel
" You smelly old fat hairy pig