Musical Bodies

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Can you name the musical based on the lyric mentioning a body part?

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The waters drag me down, I reach for your hand
No more lips, no more tongue, no more ears, no more eyes
Hold my hand and we're half way there
I'm gonna rouge my knees and roll my stockings down
I feel your fingers cold on my shoulder
A hand above the water, an angel reaching for the sky
So take that look off your face
Music from those hands could catch you like a spell
Hands and faces, earth and sky
Without him I feel his arms around me
And I find I can't hide from your eyes
There's powder upon your vest my Lord and stubble upon your cheek
And in my sister's eyes I recognise the star I want to be
When the cat has got your tongue there's no need for dismay
I got lost in his arms but look what I have found
I close my eyes and I see him there
Hear the beat of dancing feet
Hands touch, eyes meet, sudden silence, sudden heat
This face, which earned a mother's fear and loathing
So find her and bring her to heel
Take my hand on bended knee, bended knee
In her eyes, in her voice, in the heat that filled the air
The pavement always stayed beneath my feet before
The rats on the street haul tins around my feet
Played with his flag and tapped his fingers then took a walk
When I see someone rich both my thumbs start to itch
To see moments of enchantment on our faces
Look with your heart and not with your eyes
Once again I'm a little depressed by the tired old face I see
I'd turn my head, I'd back away
There's a chill in the air and there's ice in my veins
He said me eyes were deep blue pools, me skin as soft as snow
Face it brother, we're joined at the hip
The withered leaves collect at my feet
Shall we still be together with our arms around eachother?
That's just the chip on my shoulder
He has magic fingers, he has magic hands
I got my ears, I got my eyes
When the sky is golden red take me in your arms to bed
Snowflakes that stay on my nose and eyelashes
You know nothing of maddness, 'til you are climbing her hair
Asleep you can't lift a finger
What is the good of the strongest heart?
So I put on her shoes and tights and all but the foot's too small

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