I was so sad to hear of Astar Shamir's death today after battling cancer. She wrote so many classics, and one of them that stands out is 'Mid-September', which she wrote in 1982, following the Lebanon War and the Sabra and Shatila massacre. Gali Atari first performed it four years later, as the title track of her classic album, capturing the heavy mood at the time.
The year begins in mid-September
With great and growing rage
Stormy winds do battle on every front
Winter kills and reaps
With great and growing rage
Stormy winds do battle on every front
Winter kills and reaps
They say the end of the world is coming
At night the dark deepens
All summer long the sky was red with pain
Beneath it the earth was burning
Between us madness comes and goes
Life makes fools of us too
I look for the stillness in myself but can't find it
Where will this take us?
The year begins in mid-September
Winter is hardest of all
All my songs flee far from the line of fire
Perhaps they don't want to suffer
They say the end of the world is coming
At night the dark deepens
All summer long the sky was red with pain
Beneath it the earth was burning
Translation from lyricstranslate
Shamir wrote 'Fireflies' 20 years later, and it's become one of her most beloved songs. Her beautiful soul shines in the song, and she will be dearly missed.
I am returning to the forest to gather fireflies
I left little lights behind when I left
Words heavy with sorrow, that couldn't fly
Songs I didn't gather when I left
I'm going back to the past to gather fireflies
To build from them a ladder of stars
Paths I didn't walk because they couldn't be
Maybe they are still waiting there for me
If my heart goes there
Come to the past without stopping
We'll gather all the good
We'll gather all the innocence
We'll gather fireflies and return
A girl there is waiting for me, she falls in love without seeing
Fireflies surround her in a bright light
Come back to me, I'll protect you from trouble
Come and together we'll grow stronger
I'm returning to the past, not afraid of time
Knowing the difference between good and evil
We'll gather all the good
All the light, all the innocence
We'll bring them back here
If my heart goes there
Come to the past without stopping
We'll gather all the good
We'll gather all the innocence
We'll gather fireflies and return
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