Spring Awakening (2006 Original Broadway Cast)

And all shall fade The flowers of spring The world and all the sorrow At the heart of everything But still it stays The butterfly sings And opens purple summer With the flutter of its wings The earth will wave with corn The gray-fly choir will mourn

Boys chanting and repeating: ... litora, multum ille et terris iactatus et alto Vi superum, saevae memorem Iunonis ob iram, Multa quoque et bello passus, dum conderet urbem... Arma virumque cano, Troiae qui primus ab oris Italiam fato profugus Lavini

[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 wisd

Mortiz: Awful sweet to be a little butterfly. Just wingin' over things, and nothin' deep inside. Nothin' goin', goin' wild in you-you know- You're slowin' by the riverside, Or floatin' high and blue. Or, maybe, cool to be a little summer wind. Like,

MARTHA There is a part I can't tell About the dark I know well You say, "Time for bed now child," Mom just smiles that smile Just like she never saw me Just like she never saw me So I leave, wanting just to hide Knowing deep inside You are comin

Flip on a switch, and everything's fine - No more lips, no more tongue, no more ears, no more eyes The naked blue angel, who peers through the blinds Disappears in the gloom of the mirror-blue night But there's nowhere to hide from these bones, from

[MORITZ] God, I dreamed there was an angel Who could hear me through the wall As I cried out like in Latin, "This is so not life at all" Help me out, out of this nightmare Then I heard her silver call She said "Just give it time, kid I come

MORITZ Those you've known And lost, still walk behind you All alone They linger till they find you Without them The world grows dark around you And nothing is the same until you know that they have found you WENDLA Those you've pained May carry that

WENDLA Something's started crazy – Sweet and unknown Something you keep In a box on the street – Now it's longing for a home ALL And who can say what dreams are? WENDLA Wake me in time to be lonely and sad ALL And who can say what we are? WENDLA This

Left Behind - Jonathan Groff You fold his hands and smooth his tie, you gently lift his chin. Were you really so blind, and unkind to him? Can't help the itch to touch, to kiss, to hold him once again. Now to close his eyes-never open them-. A shadow

[WENDLA] In the midst of this nothing. This miss of a life. Still there's this one thing just to see you go by. [MARTHA] It's almost like lovin'. Sad as that is. [THEA] May not be cool, but it's so where I live. [ANNA] It's like I'm your lover or mor