Gold Shadow
Asaf Avidan Lyrics


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There's a gold shadow seeping through the door
There's a cold sparrow lying still upon the floor
Dead and true as lipstick
Slow as the speed of skin
There's a gold, gold shadow growing from within

There's a bent willow in the moonlight painted blue
There's a spent window silhouetting you
Deep and true as whiskey
Soft and sure as lies
There's a bent, bent willow reflecting in your eyes

But now there's a girl out in a boat
Her arms are outstretched and she's barely afloat
There's a man on the shore, a rope in his hands
It's tied to the boat, and he's pulling as hard as he can
Not to bring her to him, but to pull the whole shore
and the whole world with it to her open door
All his voices are her
All his voices are her
Has he been here before?
Nobody's sure

There's a silver distance, a luminescent glimpse
There's a river of resistance, dried to cracks upon your lips
Brittle as believing
Sticky as betrayal
There's a silver distance opening up like a trail

There was a time before all the leaves
covered the beauty of Adam & Eve
And they were blind, and they were free
To be whatever they wanted to be
But now they are just a prayer in a song
And he is so sorry for all that went wrong
All his voices are her
All his voices are her




Has he been here before?
Has he been here before?

Overall Meaning

The lyrics of Asaf Avidan's "Gold Shadow" feature vivid and poetic imagery that hint at themes of life, death, love, regret, and the mysteries of the human experience. The opening lines set a melancholic tone as they describe a gold shadow seeping through the door, juxtaposed with the image of a cold sparrow lying still on the floor. The dead sparrow is compared to lipstick, which adds to the surreal and dreamlike quality of the song. The gold shadow that is growing from within suggests a sense of inner turmoil or transformation that is taking place.


The second stanza continues the themes of duality and reflection, with the image of a bent willow painted blue in the moonlight, and a spent window silhouetting the listener. The willow is described as deep and true as whiskey, while the window is soft and sure as lies. These contrasting images hint at the complexity of emotions and experiences that are being expressed in the song. The final stanza introduces a narrative element, as the listener hears about a girl in a boat and a man on the shore trying to pull her towards him. The image of the man pulling the entire world towards the girl's open door suggests a desperate and all-encompassing love that transcends individual relationships.


Line by Line Meaning

There's a gold shadow seeping through the door
A feeling of wealth and opulence is entering the room


There's a cold sparrow lying still upon the floor
A small bird has passed away and is now motionless


Dead and true as lipstick
The sparrow is truly dead, like lipstick is truly colored


Slow as the speed of skin
The process of dying is slow like the natural regeneration of skin cells


There's a gold, gold shadow growing from within
A sense of wealth and prosperity is developing internally


There's a bent willow in the moonlight painted blue
A drooping tree is casting a blue shadow in the moonlight


There's a spent window silhouetting you
An empty window is casting a shadow on you


Deep and true as whiskey
The shadow is deep and genuine like a sip of whisky


Soft and sure as lies
The shadow is gentle and certain like a lie


There's a bent, bent willow reflecting in your eyes
The tree's reflection is visible in your eyes


But now there's a girl out in a boat
There is a girl on a boat


Her arms are outstretched and she's barely afloat
She is trying to balance herself and stay afloat


There's a man on the shore, a rope in his hands
A man is on the shore holding a rope


It's tied to the boat, and he's pulling as hard as he can
He is trying to pull the boat towards the shore with utmost effort


Not to bring her to him, but to pull the whole shore
He is trying to bring the entire shore closer to her


and the whole world with it to her open door
He wants to bring the whole world to her doorstep


All his voices are her
All the man's thoughts and actions are centered around the girl


Has he been here before?
Is this a familiar situation for him?


Nobody's sure
It is uncertain


There's a silver distance, a luminescent glimpse
An illuminating sense of distance can be felt


There's a river of resistance, dried to cracks upon your lips
The artist senses a dry, resisting feeling from the listener


Brittle as believing
The feeling is as fragile as belief


Sticky as betrayal
The feeling lingers like a sense of betrayal


There's a silver distance opening up like a trail
A path towards a faraway destination is becoming clear


There was a time before all the leaves
A time in the past when leaves were not present


covered the beauty of Adam & Eve
Before the leaves hid the beauty of Adam & Eve


And they were blind, and they were free
Adam & Eve had no awareness of their nudity and were free to act upon their desires


To be whatever they wanted to be
Adam & Eve had limitless possibilities


But now they are just a prayer in a song
Adam & Eve exist only as a prayer in a song, no longer present in reality


And he is so sorry for all that went wrong
The singer regrets how things turned out


All his voices are her
The girl is on his mind at all times


Has he been here before?
Is this situation familiar to the artist?


Has he been here before?
Is this situation familiar to the artist?




Writer(s): Asaf Avidan

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Most interesting comment from YouTube:

Coline Heraud

There's a gold shadow seeping through the door
There's a cold sparrow lying still upon the floor
Dead and true as lipstick
Slow as the speed of skin
There's a gold, gold shadow growing from within

There's a bent willow in the moonlight painted blue
There's a spent window silhouetting you
Deep and true as whiskey
Soft and sure as lies
There's a bent, bent willow reflecting in your eyes

But now there's a girl out in a boat
Her arms are outstretched and she's barely afloat
There's a man on the shore, a rope in his hands
It's tied to the boat, and he's pulling as hard as he can
Not to bring her to him, but to pull the whole shore
And the whole world with it to her open door
All his voices are her
All his voices are her
Has he been here before?
Nobody's sure

There's a silver distance, a luminescent glimpse
There's a river of resistance, dried to cracks upon your lips
Brittle as believing
Sticky as betrayal
There's a silver distance opening up like a trail

There was a time before all the leaves
Covered the beauty of Adam & Eve
And they were blind, and they were free
To be whatever they wanted to be
But now they are just a prayer in a song
And he is so sorry for all that went wrong
All his voices are her
All his voices are her
Has he been here before?
Has he been here before?



All comments from YouTube:

Cream et Sentiment

Merci Asaf, plus qu'une inspiration, vous êtes un magicien ! Cette chanson a ouvert une porte de ma mémoire dont j'avais jeté la clé au loin... vous avez brisé l'amnésie de ma plus belle histoire d'amour, pour laisser la place aux souvenirs... Je suis entrain d'écrire le livre de cette histoire en dehors du temps, qui réunit les morts et les vivants...

Rod Bacon

Par curiosité, ou en est votre livre?

Marianna Galides

No words can express what I feel...his music is simply divine.

sarah bat Yitzchak

I had to read the lyrics three times as listening I was overwhelmed by the voice, the melody and the performance!
Toda raba.

Coline Heraud

There's a gold shadow seeping through the door
There's a cold sparrow lying still upon the floor
Dead and true as lipstick
Slow as the speed of skin
There's a gold, gold shadow growing from within

There's a bent willow in the moonlight painted blue
There's a spent window silhouetting you
Deep and true as whiskey
Soft and sure as lies
There's a bent, bent willow reflecting in your eyes

But now there's a girl out in a boat
Her arms are outstretched and she's barely afloat
There's a man on the shore, a rope in his hands
It's tied to the boat, and he's pulling as hard as he can
Not to bring her to him, but to pull the whole shore
And the whole world with it to her open door
All his voices are her
All his voices are her
Has he been here before?
Nobody's sure

There's a silver distance, a luminescent glimpse
There's a river of resistance, dried to cracks upon your lips
Brittle as believing
Sticky as betrayal
There's a silver distance opening up like a trail

There was a time before all the leaves
Covered the beauty of Adam & Eve
And they were blind, and they were free
To be whatever they wanted to be
But now they are just a prayer in a song
And he is so sorry for all that went wrong
All his voices are her
All his voices are her
Has he been here before?
Has he been here before?

tina blacklock

So love this guys work... whilst old ... Gold Shadow Is the only CD (yes I know
.. outdated technology) that I love every track !!!!

Gergana Petkova

MASTERPIECE!!!

judith schilcher

Magnificent song 💞... Every Single Word touches my soul and my heart!!...There is so much Emotion in all songs 🎼 💓.. Word's best musican ever!!!!!

Ransquin Fabrice

TOP composition 
TOP interprétation
TOP émotion
Thank You so much Asaf
רַב תוֹדוֹת

Brayim Ouechen

So nice we hope see you again in Zürich

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