and spring's cool pants, mikey slab and the superstars, remember the songs of that guitar, tova leta,ar, young boys, one guitar for three, overkill, songs of summer spring, for the harvester's pants, t-shirts slaybuy, superstars, remember the songs of that guitar, that summer, that is. one more song especially for you called songs of old yards and your support. they remember us, where there are gazebos in night alleys, somewhere. in old courtyards our songs live, laughter among friends and guitars, quiet sounds, where sleepless nights cannot be returned, we were young, they shone brightly for us. distant constellations, lights of distant constellations, we were young, dreaming. a familiar motif fades away in the distance, the songs of the boats, we cut them out of the cart and set them sailing into the distance on the spring water, how can we find out where they are? maybe they got into the sea, maybe they were floating somewhere, where now but nowhere, we were young, they were shining brightly for us, distant constellations, distant constellations alone, we were young. dreamed, loved