I'd like to sing songs that are mellower. I don't want to be screaming when I'm 60.
I'm mellower now, I'm over 50. But I don't think I'm too mellow. I'm still angry at a lot of things.
Youth is like spring, an over praised season more remarkable for biting winds than genial breezes. Autumn is the mellower season, and what we lose in flowers we more than gain in fruits.