La Belle Et La Bête
Gérard Lenorman Lyrics


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C'est vrai que je suis né d'accouplements immondes
Entre une veuve noire et un crapaud
Toi ta mère est blonde et ton père te couvre de cadeaux
Autre monde autres facons
La belle et la bete c'est un conte de fées
Qui te distrayait quand tu lisais tes illustrés
Moi la bete je pleurais
Moi la bete je souffrais
Toi la belle tu riais, tu riais, tu riais
La démarche d'un ours et la vertu d'un singe
Je n'étais pas un homme ou presque pas
Toute la province pourchassait le terrible animal
Mais tu m'as tendu la main
La belle et la bete on s'était retrouvés

Et plus je saignais, plus je mourrais, plus je vivais
Moi la bete je revais
Moi la bete j'espérais
Toi la belle tu soignais, tu calmais, tu aimais
Les abracadabras de la fée Carabosse
Se sont désintégrés devant l'amour
Viens dans mon carrosse
Je t'emmène au grand bal de la cour
Je suis jeune et je suis beau
La belle et la bete il faut les oublier
Morts et enterrés sous la poussière du passé
Moi la bete je suis là
Moi la bete je suis là




Toi la belle tu es là
Tu es là, on est là !

Overall Meaning

The lyrics of Gérard Lenorman's song La Belle Et La Bête describe the classic tale of Beauty and the Beast, but with a twist. The singer reveals that he was born from "disgusting" couplings between a black widow and a toad. He contrasts himself with Beauty, who comes from a world where her parents shower her with gifts because of her blonde hair. The singer describes himself as a beast, who was mocked and hunted by the people of his province. In contrast, Beauty laughed and found entertainment in the classic tale of Beauty and the Beast.


Despite their differences, Beauty eventually extended her hand to the beast. In this moment, they found each other and became one. The beast's suffering ended and he was able to dream again, and hope. Beauty cared for him and loved him, and together they were able to conquer the fairy godmother's spells.


The song ends with the singer transforming into a handsome young man, inviting Beauty to join him at the grand ball of the court. The Beauty and the Beast are no longer something to be forgotten in the past, but are here, alive and together.


Line by Line Meaning

C'est vrai que je suis né d'accouplements immondes
It's true that I was born from impure couplings


Entre une veuve noire et un crapaud
Between a black widow and a toad


Toi ta mère est blonde et ton père te couvre de cadeaux
Your mother is blonde and your father showers you with gifts


Autre monde autres facons
Different world, different ways


La belle et la bete c'est un conte de fées
Beauty and the Beast is a fairy tale


Qui te distrayait quand tu lisais tes illustrés
That entertained you when you read your illustrated books


Moi la bete je pleurais
But I, the beast, cried


Moi la bete je souffrais
I, the beast, suffered


Toi la belle tu riais, tu riais, tu riais
While you, beauty, laughed, and laughed, and laughed


La démarche d'un ours et la vertu d'un singe
Walking like a bear, having the virtue of a monkey


Je n'étais pas un homme ou presque pas
I wasn't a man, or at least not quite


Toute la province pourchassait le terrible animal
The whole province was hunting the terrible animal


Mais tu m'as tendu la main
But you reached out your hand to me


La belle et la bete on s'était retrouvés
Beauty and the Beast had found each other


Et plus je saignais, plus je mourrais, plus je vivais
The more I bled, the more I died, the more I lived


Moi la bete je revais
I, the beast, dreamt


Moi la bete j'espérais
I, the beast, hoped


Toi la belle tu soignais, tu calmais, tu aimais
But you, beauty, cared, soothed, and loved


Les abracadabras de la fée Carabosse
The spells of fairy Carabosse


Se sont désintégrés devant l'amour
Disintegrated before love


Viens dans mon carrosse
Come into my carriage


Je t'emmène au grand bal de la cour
I'll take you to the grand ball at court


Je suis jeune et je suis beau
I'm young and I'm handsome


La belle et la bete il faut les oublier
We must forget Beauty and the Beast


Morts et enterrés sous la poussière du passé
Dead and buried under the dust of the past


Moi la bete je suis là
But I, the beast, am here


Toi la belle tu es là
And you, beauty, are here


Tu es là, on est là !
You are here, we are here!




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Written by: Vidalin Maurice, Jarre Jean-michel

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