You can see with your heart, may the dark clouds devour.
For yon is the place to stand with yon and see the stars.
Oh, that's a nice day, Mr. Flanagan.
Oh, I see you've got a company, eh?
Now, don't be forgetful of me, lady friend, Mr. Seppi.
Halloween, Officer Flanagan, Halloween!
Well, you look like the very devils themselves.
Top of the morning to you, Mrs. Davis.
Tis prettier you're getting with each passing day.
Now, Patrick, I'll have none of your butter and blarney.
Officer Flanagan, you think my mother is pretty?
I do, on me honor, Billy darling.
And this new lady friend I brought you will vouch for the truth of me words.
Oh, thank you, Officer Flanagan.
I do wish I could see what you look like.
You can, Billy.
I can?
Why, sure, with imagination.
Imagination?
Uh-huh.
Just place your hand on my face and look at my eyes.
What?
They feel like the buttons on my shoes.
That's just what they are.
And your mouth feels just like the stitching on my dress.
Right again.
And your hair, it feels so raggy.
Perfect.
That's why they call me Raggedy Ann.
Raggedy Ann, you're a funny looking doll.
You see, Billy, with imagination, anything is possible.
You can see with your heart
Make the dark clouds depart
Dream, sweet dream, and I promise you
Your heart will see them all come true
Let your imagination unfold
The world for you to behold
All you need is some faith
To start with
You can see with your heart
Shaddy Square is really a beautiful place.
Come on, Billy.
That sounds just like the elevator trains I hear every day.
All aboard for Enchanted Square.
Here's your tickets, miss.
That sounds like Giuseppe's hurdy-gurdy.
And there he is, playing it.
Hello, Billy.
Halloween, Billy.
Halloween, Billy.
I bet you're flying again.
Mr. Giuseppe, they won't be playing.
There's that funny sound I hear every day.
Why, it almost sounds like music.
I bet you're flying again.
I bet you're flying again.
I bet you're flying again.
What's the matter, Billy?
Aren't you having fun?
You know, Raggedy Ann,
I've never seen my mother's face.
Billy? Billy?
How did you ever get over here?
Raggedy Ann brought me.
Hello, Billy.
You know, Officer Flanagan,
until today I never knew how beautiful Mother was.
Oh, don't be silly, child.
Run along with ya.
That's not silly, Mrs. Davis.
You know, there's summer seas
with the eyes in their head.
And there's summer seas
with the eyes in their heart.
And that's the Lord's own proof.
And that's the Lord's own proof.
And that's the Lord's own proof.
And that's the Lord's own proof.
And that's the Lord's own proof.
And that's the Lord's own proof.
Boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom.
If your rhythm's been too dreamy,
and you like your trumpet screaming,
that's when you should call to see me,
cause I've got swing for sale.
If you think a waltz is horrid,
and you like your rhythm torrid,
till it makes you mop your floor
and I've got swing for sale.
That's what this country needs.
For years and years I've said,
if you buy from me, it's C-O-D.
I sell swing, but not for credit.
Boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom.
Hydehydehydehydehydehydehydehydehydehydehyde.
Hydehydehydehydehydehydehydehydehydehydehydehydehy.
When I was a child, I thought quite a lot of the famous people in the storybooks I got.
As I grew inside, so did I grow wide. And I've learned some things have really opened up my eyes.
But in spite of everything I learned, there's one old guy who's still a guy as far as I'm concerned.
Old King Cole, I'm a merry old soul.
But the old boy loved to have his way.
Old King Cole, I'm a merry old soul.
But he waved his defter with a swing.
Here is a man who never fooled around, but daily he makes his sea of tears.
And now he's a meander with a ring around.
They called for Mr. Christian, the wet son of you today.
Old King Cole is a noisy old soul.
Because he had his fling, and because he loved to swing.
I went down in history, so perhaps there's a chance for me.
Have you got any cash that you want to fill, baby?
Such a lack of good manners, you should swallow my thick imagery.
I'll get out my scissors that cut.
Have you got any mortgages you want to have paid, baby?
After all my adventures are full.
I love you.
Help! Help! Jailbreak! Help!
Why don't they let me sleep?
Help! Help!
Help!
Congratulations, we've got a new member in the store club.
It's a boy.
Where, where, where is he?
Isn't he cute, our little Tom?
Say, that's my boy.
And so they named him Tom Puff.
Now, a few drops of water.
A blotter to dry him.
A touch of talcum.
There, he's all set to face the world.
As the years go by, it's a cinch Tom doesn't grow taller.
Not even an inch.
Nevertheless, tiny as he is, Tom tries hard to be helpful.
How is Tom?
There he is.
Oh, my aching back, I've got to do the work of two men.
Poor Tom tries hard enough, but he's no help at all.
Good night, mother.
Good night, father.
We're going to run away.
Oh, sure.
I may be little, but I'm going to do big things.
I'm no rounder than a radish.
I'm no longer than a twig.
It's true that I'm so very little.
But the things I'm going to do are big.
I have a lot of wishes that I'm going to make come true.
Though I'm no bigger than a fish hook,
quite a whale of things I'm going to do.
Everyone I meet looks so immense.
Yet what I can do, they can't.
I can jump right through a picket fence
and altogether see the world from a different glance.
I'm as happy as a peacock.
Life is just a whirly gig.
It's true that I'm so very little.
But the things I'm going to do are big.
Hey, folks, step right this way for the main attraction of the show.
See those acrobatic packet arms in their breathtaking performance
of Depth Difying Grill.
Boy, oh, boy, oh, boy, a circus.
Oh, my mouth is scaring me.
Oh, my mouth!
Oh, my mouth!
All clear!
What a discovery!
This is what you've been waiting for.
The biggest, the most stupendous,
the most colossal sensation of the nation,
none other than Tom Thumb!
Hooray!
That's our boy!