Musical Bodies

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

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

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