Screaming sound starting the show
Beams of light rising high
Proud children fidgeting anxiously
Color streaking across the sky
Explosions of light over the river
Tea-flavored water's reflection
Thin fingers of bright color stretch
Over the sky and in our hearts of affection
Many battles won and many lost
Yet we take courage and we'll always win
This night commemorates our valor throughout history
We are the Spirit of Freedom; we are the people of Boston
