And all his dad, had hope he know. It's chill in the wind, but it's warm in your arms Don't do sadness I don't do sadness so been there don't do sadness just don't care! Spare piano chords-- an otherworldly music begins. Like once through everything and then away again. And I would swing them dry! SPOKEN: ), (Wendla kisses Melchoir, and they fall back together onto the hayloft), (Frau Bergman slaps Wendla across the face), (Melchior doubles over, bereft. Whispering Lyrics: 7. Just don't need it in my life don't want any part of it! Just winging over things and nothing deep inside! To my house and play pirates Now that I like, god that's so nice. We stop, all snow-blind This page was last edited on 22 September 2016, at 02:16. [WENDLA] Consume my mind, consume my wine. [MORITZ] I go up to my room, turn the stereo on Their crushes are expressed in a way to make them seem like an addiction, a drug, their “junk”. Just dont care. Then it blows my mind. [THEA] Hey I've done my time looking back on it all and it blows my mind. The hunger that a child feels for everything they're shown. With nothing but you hand just the bitch yeah. When silence got you May not be cool, but it's so where I live Martha and Ilse: God it's good the loving ain't it good tonight? All things he ever did are left behind. Totally fucked will they mess you up well they know there gonna try. The teenage boys join the song about half way through and the subject shifts slightly to their actions resulting from their addiction; masturbation, being distracted regularly. [ILSE] I don't do sadness! Name the stars and know their dark returning. Or floating high and blue. Wendla Bergman, Melchior Gabor, you and I? I'm calling to know the worlds true yearning. Like once through everything and then away again Creep up and haunt you I know to trust my own true mind! A shadow past a shadow past yearning yearning for the fool. (Georg) See each night it's like fantastic, tossing turning without rest, Cause' my days at the piano and my teacher and her breasts. Maybe it's true Spring and summer, Sure when its autumn I don't do sadness I try and just kick it, but then what can I do? Spring and summer, SPOKEN: What can I do? We've all got our junk, and my junk is you... Meu Vício by Claudio Botelho (Ft. Bia Lomelino, Carol Pita, Elenco de "O Despertar da Primavera", Giovanna Rangel, Leonardo Rocha, Tabatha Almeida & Thiago Franzé). Mamma Who Bore Me (Reprise) Lyrics: 3. I lie there and breathe, lie there and breathe I wanna be strong, I want the word to find out, that you're dreaming on me. (Moritz) Or maybe cool to be a little summer wind. You, you, you. [MORITZ] I spend the day wonderin' what you do, where you go ... go to Sunday-school any longer and won't let them confirm me. (Ilse)Wind always wants to Creep up and haunt you Whistling, it's got you. Through the bales of hay Only men with golden fins, the rhythm with them rocking with them to shore. Spring Awakening is a musical, based on the controversial play by Frank Wedekind, which opened on Broadway in December, 2006. HOT SONG: 21 Savage x Metro Boomin - "My Dawgâ" - LYRICS, NEW SONG: Rod Wave - POP SMOKE - "MOOD SWINGS" ft. Lil Tjay - LYRICS, NEW SONG: AC/DC - "Shot In The Dark" - LYRICS, NEW SONG: Shawn Mendes - "Wonder" - LYRICS, 27 Best Ever Songs From Movie Soundtracks. It's just you and me. Blowing through the thick corn, They light a candle, and hope that it glows. I love when you do stuff that's rude and so wrong. There's a moment you know...you're fucked. Through the bales of hay, Last.fm Music | Copyright © 2020 CBS Interactive Inc. / All rights reserved. Song lyrics to Broadway show. Some pray that one day, Christ will come a calling. I don't do sadness With it's heartache, and it's sorrowWinter wind sings and it cries. Actually I better go But the thing that makes you really jump, is that the weirdest shit is still to come. The Mirror-Blue Night Lyrics: 5. Moritz appears-- in song light-- as if rising from his grave). And nothing is the same until you know that they have found you. [ILSE] [ILSE] Were you really so blind? [ILSE] But no need to know ), (Herr Knockenbruch and Fraulein Knuppeldick approach Moritz, and address him in private conference.) Shoot up some you in the "you" of some song, [ALL] I don't do sadness Hey I've done my time I'm calling. We've all got our junk, and my junk is you. Only in and out your lips. God, you remember how we used to run back Hang their things on me, and I will swing 'em dry (Wendla entire song) Mama, who bore me mama the angels, no sleep in Heaven or Bethlehem. Only hymns upon your lip. You just wave in the sun through the afternoon and then unseen, they come to set you free, beneath rising moon! ... (Hanschen) I go up to my room turn my room turn my stereo on, shoot up some you, And the you is some song; Touch Me All That's Known Lyrics from Spring Awakening musical. Hey I've done my time looking back on it all and it blows my mind. Well, you'll have to excuse me, I know it's so off You ain't seen nothing, yet gonna treat you right. Nothing going, going wild in you, you know Contents. You watch me just watch me. Like sadness, you just sail away, 'Cuz you know [ILSE] Just dont need it in my life See us winter walking after a storm Blowing through the thick corn Spring Awakening - Touch Me Lyrics 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. Eighty lines of Virgil, sixteen equations, a paper on the Hapsburgs, [MORITZ] Blue wind get's so pained blowing through the thick corn through the bales of hay. Herr Knochenbruch and Fraulein Knuppeldick summon him. Looking back on it all [MORITZ] Looks so nasty in those khakis. [MORITZ] Tell me, please, all is forgiven. [GIRLS] Spring Awakening (Original Broadway Cast Recording), In the midst of this nothing, this mess of a life, Still, there's this one thing: just to see you go by, May not be cool, but it's so where I live, It's like I'm your lover, or more like your ghost. Winter wind sings and it cries, Spring and summer [A Dwelling Room.] The talks you never had the saturday's you never spent.
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