Flavio Piccolo

Appartengono alla mia memoria le immagini che ho colto ogni volta che un’emozione ha accarezzato il mio cuore.

La mia città, la gente, i panorami ed ogni riflesso di luce che si posa su un oggetto attrae il mio desiderio di scoperta e lo stupore prende forma e concretezza.

Luce e nient’altro che luce e riflessi. Ogni cosa insegna, ogni cosa ha la sua ragione di esistere. Non immaginavo di essere in cerca d’amore.

I Didn’t Know I Was Looking for Love

Everything but the Girl

I was alone thinking I was just fine
I wasn’t looking for anyone to be mine
I thought love was just a fabrication
A train that wouldn’t stop at my station
Home, alone, that was my consignment
Solitary confinement
So when we met I was skirting around you
I didn’t know I was looking for love
Until I found you

I didn’t know I was looking for love
Until I found you, honey
I didn’t know I was looking for love
Until I found you, baby
Didn’t know I was looking for love
Didn’t know I was looking for love

Cause there you stood and I would
Oh I wonder could I say how I felt
And not be misunderstood
A thousand stars came into my system
I never knew how much I had missed them
Slap on the map of my heart you landed
I was coy but you made me candid
And now the planets circle…

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