Lyrics A Bella E A Fera

Is he gone?
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."
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