| Belle Reprise |
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| 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 |
