Steven Tyler had sung “Janie’s Got a Gun” countless times, but nothing prepared him for that night. During the farewell tour, lights dimming, a teen girl near the barricade held up a shaky sign: “My mom was the real Janie.” Tyler froze mid-verse. The crowd went silent. He met her eyes, then said quietly, “I think I remember her.” He stepped down, hugged her, and brought her on stage. Hands shaking, tears in her eyes, they sang together. It wasn’t just a song anymore—it was grief, healing, and a ghost finding peace. And for everyone there, it became a moment etched into rock history…