tears idle tears

• alfred lord tennyson'un sonuna "aq" eklenebilitesi olan, aşağıdaki şiiri. yandım aman:
  
  tears, idle tears, i know not what they mean,
  tears from the depth of some divine despair
  rise in the heart, and gather in the eyes,
  in looking on the happy autumn-fields,
  and thinking of the days that are no more.
  
  fresh as the first beam glittering on a sail,
  that brings our friends up from the underworld,
  sad as the last which reddens over one
  that sinks with all we love below the verge;
  so sad, so fresh, the days that are no more.
  
  ah, sad and strange as in dark summer dawns
  the earliest pipe of half-awakened birds
  to dying ears, when unto dying eyes
  the casement slowly grows a glimmering square;
  so sad, so strange, the days that are no more.
  
  dear as remembered kisses after death,
  and sweet as those by hopeless fancy feigned
  on lips that are for others; deep as love,
  deep as first love, and wild with all regret;
  o death in life, the days that are no more!
• mircan kaya'nın ilk iki kıtasını sala'da kendi bestesiyle okuduğu şiir. albümdeki adıyla tears. girişinde mest edici bir çonguri vardır.