Musical Bodies

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

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

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