Uomo no
Renato Zero Lyrics


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Spirali, di fumo,
Nell'ombra di una stanza...
L'insegui con gli occhi,
Fiutando la speranza...
L'anno del mai,
Comincia per te...
Fuggi dal mondo,
Che mondo non?...
La strada, pi? Breve...
Dimenticare chi sei tu!!!
Dormire
Per un po'
E sognare di esistere...
Se non hai,
Non hai pi?,
Un motivo per vivere...
Uomo, no!
Il buio, no!!!
Perch?, figlio della luce sei!
Perch? Ali per volare hai...
Perch? Ritrovarti un giorno puoi...
Lascia ai mercanti, senza Dio,
Quell'oncia in pi? D'oblio...
Sicari,
Vampiri,
Di cui, non puoi far senza...
Si vende,
La morte
A un grammo la coscienza!
L'anno del mai,
Sta certo, verr?!!!
E una manciata,
Di terra cadr?...
Uomo, no!
Il buio, no!!!
Perch?, tu non guardi intorno a te?
Perch?, una mano tesa ancora c'?...
Perch?, muori schiavo, ed eri un re?
Anima, non gettarti via...




Vivi la tua poesia!!!
Ciao, n?!

Overall Meaning

The lyrics of Renato Zero's song "Uomo no" express a feeling of despair and hopelessness in the face of a world marked by darkness and misery. The opening lines paint a picture of smoke-filled spirals and shadowy rooms, creating a dark and foreboding atmosphere. The singer, presumably Zero himself, is searching for hope and meaning in this bleak world, chasing after a flicker of hope and dreaming of a better existence. The chorus of the song repeats the phrase "Uomo no" ("No man"), suggesting a rejection of the broken and corrupt world around him.


As the song progresses, Zero implores the listener to reject the forces that would hold them down and sell them short. He references "mercanti senza Dio" ("merchants without God") who would sell one's conscience for a gram of oblivion. He urges the listener to live their own poetry and not to give up on themselves, despite the darkness that surrounds them. The final lines of the song bid farewell ("Ciao nè") to the world that has failed to offer solace, with a sense of sadness and regret.


Overall, "Uomo no" is a powerful and poignant anthem of resistance against a world that seems determined to crush the spirit of those who live in it. It speaks to a universal sense of frustration and disillusionment, while also offering a glimmer of hope for those who refuse to give up.


Line by Line Meaning

Spirali, di fumo,
Thick smoke spirals out within the shadowy room...


Nell'ombra di una stanza...
...in the darkness of a room.


L'insegui con gli occhi,
You chase after her with your eyes,


Fiutando la speranza...
...smelling hope in the air.


L'anno del mai,
This year is the year of never,


Comincia per te...
...it starts with you.


Fuggi dal mondo,
Run away from the world,


Che mondo non?...
...a world that is not for you.


La strada, pi? Breve...
...the road is shorter...


Dimenticare chi sei tu!!!
...to forget who you are!!!


Dormire
Sleep


Per un po'
For a little while,


E sognare di esistere...
...and dream of existing.


Se non hai,
If you don't have


Non hai pi?,
You have nothing more,


Un motivo per vivere...
...no reason to live...


Uomo, no!
Man, no!


Il buio, no!!!
No darkness!!!


Perch?, figlio della luce sei!
Because you're a son of light!


Perch? Ali per volare hai...
Because you have wings to fly...


Perch? Ritrovarti un giorno puoi...
Because one day you'll find yourself...


Lascia ai mercanti, senza Dio,
Leave those godless merchants behind,


Quell'oncia in pi? D'oblio...
...that extra ounce of oblivion.


Sicari,
Assassins,


Vampiri,
Vampires,


Di cui, non puoi far senza...
...you can't live without them...


Si vende,
They sell themselves,


La morte
Death


A un grammo la coscienza!
...at the cost of your conscience!


L'anno del mai,
The year of never,


Sta certo, verr?!!!
Be assured, it will come!!!


E una manciata,
And a handful


Di terra cadr?...
...of earth will fall...


Uomo, no!
Man, no!


Il buio, no!!!
No darkness!!!


Perch?, tu non guardi intorno a te?
Why don't you look around you?


Perch?, una mano tesa ancora c'?
Why is there still a helping hand there?


Perch?, muori schiavo, ed eri un re?
Why would you die a slave when you were once a king?


Anima, non gettarti via...
Soul, don't throw yourself away...


Vivi la tua poesia!!!
...live your poetry!!!


Ciao, n?!
Goodbye, right?




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