Musical Bodies

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

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

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