Belle
Is he gone
Oh, can you imagine
He asked me to marry him
Me, the wife of that boorish, brainless
Madame Gaston, can't you just see it
Madame Gaston, his little wife, ugh
No sir, not me, I guarantee it
I want much more than this provincial life
I want adventure in the great wide somewhere
I want it more than I can tell
And for once it might be grand to have someone understand
I want so much more than they've got planned