Belle: I've got a tale to tell about a beast I knew Who fell deep under a spell that he couldn't undo And though he tried to say that yes his heart was true There was just one way to break that curse in two He saw my plight Put up a fight He tried his best To make it right To fix your mess Do more than confess Use all your might To make it right You found a brand new crowd And brushed your friends aside Too proud, a little too loud So now your tongue is tied You want to set things straight You gotta go for broke By doing something great You just might lose that croak You could delight Your friends tonight They'd be impressed You tried to make it right To fix your mess Do more than confess Use all your might To make it right "I'm sorry!" is a phrase that's often heard But actions speak louder than words You could delight Sofia: I could delight Belle: Your friends tonight Sofia: My friends to (croak) Belle: They'd be impressed Sofia: I tried my best Both: To make it right Belle: To fix your mess Sofia: Do more than conf-(croak) Belle: Just keep your goal plainly in sight And use all your might Sofia: And make it (croak) I'll make it (croak) Belle: You'll make it... Sofia: Right! (croak)