Don’t be ashamed, to feel sadness. Don’t be sorry, if you feel sorrow. It’s this kind of season, buddy, it’s just the fall and then it passes. Feel lonely in the heart of the city, look to the sky, search for a star, it’s ok, even for a young guy, to feel a little old in autumn time. It’s the autumn with its clouds and with its winds howling about, and even if you’re a cynical guy, it still has to touch your heart. When you are in such a mood you can’t just say to your girl: “hey, babe, come on and dance” – but rather: “look it’s an autumn night…” You laugh it off: “nothing to it”. You’re feeling nervous, “oh, no way…” Then why did you send the girl a bouquet of autumn flowers? It’s the autumn with its clouds… A tear, don’t blush, my friend, she isn’t going to hurt you. You say: “it’s nothing, just the rain”, but we both know better. It’s the autumn with its clouds…