In provincial France, where roses bloom and fade, A story unfolds, a tale beautifully made. A prince, once proud, now cursed to roam, A beast, with heart of stone, and a castle to call home.
The rose, a symbol, of love's fleeting time, A reminder to cherish, every moment sublime. The curse is broken, the prince is free, And Belle and the beast, a love story for you and me. beauty and the beast 2017 torrent
Belle, a maiden, with a heart so bright, Enterprises a journey, through day and night. With love and kindness, she breaks the spell, And in the beast's eyes, a glimmer of hope does dwell. In provincial France, where roses bloom and fade,
The enchanted objects, with personalities so fine, Lumiere, Cogsworth, and Mrs. Potts, a family divine. They welcome Belle, with open arms and hearts, And together they await, the prince's brand new start. The curse is broken, the prince is free,