Returning from Greece I sat by an angel from east.   She brought forth what’s purest in me   Thank you for this day of grace.      Walk on icy shores look east once more   Perhaps we were friends perhaps I am lost at sea   This voyage wont end      Your soul full of colors of the sun over cashmere where you sent by the gods?      I lay here alone behind this stone   These Statues are friends these statues so cold hold me in land of the dead.   I miss this old friend pure love I found   Holy shrine of grace holy shrine of love you send from land of kulu.      Its time to find home   Roll away this stone   To love life again   Love like when I was young   A new day begins      Returning from Greece   A circle of light from the east   Here am I what is purest in me   Thank you for this day of grace.