Belle, ( Garou, Daniel, Patric)

from french musical Drama lyrics: Beauty This is a word that seems to have been invented for her, When she dances and when she exposes her body to the day, just like A bird which outspreads its wings to get off the ground. This is when I feel the hell, opening up under my feet I ve looked under her Gypsy dress. What else is there to ask Virgin Mary for Is the one who ll throw the first stone at her They do not deserve to stay on Earth. Oh, Lucifer Let me, just once, Run my fingers