Musical Bodies

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

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

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