Tommy

Cousin Kevin:
We're on our own, Cousin; all alone, Cousin. Let's think of a nice game to play while the grown-ups have all gone away. You won't be much fun, being blind, deaf 'n' dumb, but I've no one to play with today.

Cousin Kevin:
We're on our own, cousin. All alone, cousin. Let's think of a game to play Now the grownups have all gone away. You won't be much fun, Being blind, deaf and dumb, But I've no one to play with today.

Tommy:
See me, feel me. Touch me, heal me.

Nora Walker Hobbs:
Today it rained Champagne! A son was born again! A genius untamed! A life of wealth and fame, wealth and fame! Champagne flowing down just like rain, Caviar breakfasts every day. Merchant banks and yachts at Cannes! Servants and cars and private sand...

The Specialist:
He seems to be completely unreceptive. The tests I gave him showed no sense at all. His eyes react to light; the dials detect it. He hears but cannot answer to your call.

Nora Walker Hobbs:
But what's it all worth? What's it all worth when my son is blind? He can't hear the music nor enjoy what I'm buying. His life is worthless, affecting mine. I'd pay any price to drive his plight from my mind!

Acid Queen:
If your child ain't all he should be now, This girl will put him right. I'll show him what he could be now, Just give me one night! I'm the Gypsy, the Acid Queen, Pay me before I start. I'm the Gypsy, and I'm guaranteed To mend his aching heart.

Acid Queen:
If your child ain't all he should be now, This girl will put him right. I'll show him what he could be now, Just give me one more night! I'm the Gypsy, the Acid Queen, Pay me before I start. I'm the Gypsy, I'm guaranteed To tear his soul apart.

Nora Walker Hobbs:
Do you think it's alright To leave the boy with Cousin Kevin? Do you think it's alright? There's something 'bout him I Don't really like. Do you think it's alright?

Frank Hobbs:
I think it's alright, Yes, I think it's alright.

Uncle Ernie:
I'm your wicked Uncle Ernie; I'm glad you won't see or hear me, As I fiddle about, fiddle about, fiddle about. Your mother left me here to mind you, And I'm doing exactly what I bleedin' well want to, Fiddling about, fiddling about, fiddle about. Down with your bedclothes, Up with your nightshirt...

Nora Walker Hobbs:
Do you think it's alright Leaving Tommy by the mirror? You would think he had sight, Been staring half the night. Do you think it's alright?

The Pinball Wizard:
Ever since I was a young boy, I've played the silver ball. From SoHo down to Brighton, I must have played them all. But I ain't seen nothin' like him In any amusement hall. That deaf, dumb and blind kid Sure plays a mean pinball.

The Specialist:
There is no chance, no untried operation. All hope lies with him and none with me. Imagine though the shock from isolation, When he suddenly can hear and speak and see.

Nora Walker Hobbs:
I often wonder what it is he's feeling. Has he ever heard a word I've said? Look at him, now in the mirror dreaming. What is happening in his head? What is happening in his head? Oh, I wish I knew, I wish I knew.

Nora Walker Hobbs:
Tommy, can you see me? Can I help to cheer you? Tommy, can you hear me? Can you feel me near you?

Tommy:
I'm free -- I'm free, And freedom tastes of reality! I'm free -- I'm free, And I'm waiting for you to follow me.

Tommy:
Right behind you I see the millions. On you I see the glory. From you I get opinions. From you I get the story. Listening to you I get the music. Gazing at you I get the heat. Following you I climb the mountain. I get excitement at your feet!

Acid Queen:
Gather your wits and hold on fast, Your mind must learn to roam. Just as the Gypsy Queen must do, You're gonna hit the road! My work is done, now look at him. He's never been more alive. His head it shakes, his fingers clutch. Watch his body writhe! I'm the Gypsy, the Acid Queen, Pay me before I start. I'm the Gypsy, I'm guaranteed To break your little heart.