Spring Awakening Original Broadway Cast - Touch Me
[MELCHIOR]
Where I go, when I go there
No more memory anymore
Only men on distant ships
The women with them swimming with them to shore
[MORITZ]
Where I go, when I go there
No more whispering anymore
Only hymns upon your lips
A mystic wisdom, rising with them to shore
[ERNST]
Touch me, just like that
And that, oh yeah
Now, that's heaven
Now, that I like
God, that's so nice
Now lower down
Where the figs lie
[COMPANY, throughout this interaction]
Oh, oh my god, oh, yeah yeah yeah
Touch me
[MORITZ, spoken]
Still...you must admit...with the two anatomies... it truly is daunting, I mean, how everything might...
[MELCHIOR, spoken]
Measure up?
[MORITZ, spoken]
Not that I'm saying I wouldn't... I wouldn't want to not...would ever not want to...
[MELCHIOR, spoken]
Moritz?
[MORITZ, spoken]
I have to go!
[MELCHIOR, spoken]
Moritz, wait!
[COMPANY]
Oh, oh, oh my God
[OTTO]
Where I go, when I go there
No more shadows anymore
Only men with golden fins
The rhythm in them, rocking with them to shore
[GEORG]
Where I go, when I go there
No more weeping anymore (No no, no)
Only in and out your lips
The broken wishes, washing with them to shore
Where I go, when I go there
No more memory anymore
Only men on distant ships
The women with them swimming with them to shore
[MORITZ]
Where I go, when I go there
No more whispering anymore
Only hymns upon your lips
A mystic wisdom, rising with them to shore
[ERNST]
Touch me, just like that
And that, oh yeah
Now, that's heaven
Now, that I like
God, that's so nice
Now lower down
Where the figs lie
[COMPANY, throughout this interaction]
Oh, oh my god, oh, yeah yeah yeah
Touch me
[MORITZ, spoken]
Still...you must admit...with the two anatomies... it truly is daunting, I mean, how everything might...
[MELCHIOR, spoken]
Measure up?
[MORITZ, spoken]
Not that I'm saying I wouldn't... I wouldn't want to not...would ever not want to...
[MELCHIOR, spoken]
Moritz?
[MORITZ, spoken]
I have to go!
[MELCHIOR, spoken]
Moritz, wait!
[COMPANY]
Oh, oh, oh my God
[OTTO]
Where I go, when I go there
No more shadows anymore
Only men with golden fins
The rhythm in them, rocking with them to shore
[GEORG]
Where I go, when I go there
No more weeping anymore (No no, no)
Only in and out your lips
The broken wishes, washing with them to shore
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