I was consumed by Don Alessandro Greco wrapped up in the safety of his arms I let myself fall hard After what happened I would never be the same He left an indelible imprint on meAs a mafia wife there would never be a time I could walk the streets and not look over my shoulder I know I need to move on because this time he not coming back All I have left are his memories and legacyAnd just when I find the strength to accept his loss I get the shock of
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