One of the highlights of my life is returning to the village in Sicily where I get half my of my DNA. I met kind-hearted cousins and got a better idea of what life may have been like for my grandparents before they left to come here. There's a longer story behind this, which appeared in the Philadelphia Inquirer and the Giornale di Sicilia. I wrote this song for my grandmother whom I never met, or have yet found a clear image of her face. However, I know we have both taken in the beautiful panoramic views from Camporeale.
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