They said the world was turning fast

The air was sweet with gasoline

We felt the thrill of summer grass

And heard the music in between

A thousand hearts began to rise

When they struck that first guitar

And every sound lit up the night

We never dreamt we’d get this far

Back in nineteen sixty-five

When the dream was still alive

The crowd was loud, the sky was wide

With every soul electrified

The air was clear that autumn day

They told us Kitty had thе ball

We hitchhiked miles to watch thеm play

Through a knothole in the wall

And as the Dodgers took the field

Sandy Koufax took the mound

To throw a speedball so surreal

That it still echoes through the town

And as a storm settled in over the park

And lightning tore into the dark

We were singing through the sparks

Like thunder in a fever dream

We didn’t know the world would spin

That all the noise would fade within

But there we were, just breathing in

A single perfect moment’s gleam