This is such a delicious song, have had it on repeat play...beautiful lyrics from Madre & yourself!

"Of course, things will change again, That’s what they always do"  is that LIFE thing again !  love this...

Another KILLER Nova J track! I'm starting to be able to identify your songs by your "Brand Style.

The Algorhythmic Harmonics

JARDIN-SECRET

One night of love, knowing it ends – but still giving all, because it was worth the pain.

* * *

You touched my soul, then walked away
A quiet night, no words to say
Your breath still lingers in the air
But when I turn, you’re not there

This is the night you love me
This is the night you go
You leave me in the glow
And I paid for the show

We danced in silence, lost in time
Your hand in mine felt so sublime
But love like ours can’t always stay
It shines, then slowly fades away

This is the night you love me
This is the night you go
You leave me in the glow
And I paid for the show

* * *

Music and Words by FloW., 2025
Generated vocals, shaped by hand.
All vocals are synthetically generated. No real voices were used or imitated. The voices serve artistic expression only.
Cover image: AI-generated, artist-guided.
All samples used are royalty-free and/or properly licensed – including material from Logic Pro and Landr.com.

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More about FloW.: https://iamflow.de

The night

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A shift to steady and true by Madre & Nova J

(hmmm… hmmm…)

I’ve been a fish out of water,
Struggling to breathe,
Trapped in the turbulence,
Trying to leave.

Some days would drag forever,
Hopeless and bleak,
Trapped in the stillness of nothing,
Tired and weak.

A shift has occurred,
Subtle yet bright,
A calmness, a peace,
That feels solid and right.

The storm may return,
As storms often do,
But so can a shift
To steady and true.

(Ooooooooh) steady and true.

(Ooooooooh) 

I wrestled with my shadows,
I sank in the noise,
Lost in endless whispers,
Searching for my voice.

The whispers come from inside,
A storm I cannot flee,
But now I sit in silence,
And let it flow through me.

A shift has occurred,
Subtle yet bright,
A calmness, a peace,
That feels solid and right.

The storm may return,
As storms often do,
But so can a shift
To steady and true.

(Ooooooooh) steady and true.

(hmmmm…)

Of course, things will change again,
That’s what they always do,
But I’ll meet every shifting tide,
steady and true.
steady and true.
(Ooooooh)
steady and true.
(hmmm…)

A shift to steady and true

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Dream

House of the stars

Snatch A Style

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=XostDwQiTIo

« La musique est la langue des émotions »
(Emmanuel Kant)
Chanson en référence
Titre : Hier, la nuit d'été
Poète : Victor Hugo (1802-1885)
Recueil : Les chants du crépuscule (1836).
Hier, la nuit d'été, qui nous prêtait ses voiles,
Etait digne de toi, tant elle avait d'étoiles !
Tant son calme était frais ! tant son souffle était doux !
Tant elle éteignait bien ses rumeurs apaisées !
Tant elle répandait d'amoureuses rosées
Sur les fleurs et sur nous !
À découvrir sur le site https://www.poesie-francaise.fr/victor-hugo/poeme-hier-la-nuit-d-ete.php

French Touch House 

[Verse]
Sous la nuit d'été un parfum s'égare
Un soupir léger dans l'air quelque part
Les ombres dansent sous la lune d'argent
Un secret murmuré au vent flottant

[Chorus]
La nuit respire et nous enlace
Chaque étoile trace sa grâce
Sous la nuit d'été on s'unit
Doucement sous l'infini

[Verse 2]
Elle caresse la terre de son voile
Les arbres chuchotent des rêves d'étoiles
Chaque brise est un doux baiser volé
Un écho d'amour qu'on ne peut brider

[Bridge]
Le temps s'efface sous ce ciel immense
Un éclat d'éternité dans chaque silence
La nuit d'été
Notre douce reine
Chante des promesses
Dissipe la peine

[Chorus]
La nuit respire et nous enlace
Chaque étoile trace sa grâce
Sous la nuit d'été on s'unit
Doucement sous l'infini

Sous la nuit d'été

Bodhisattva Bassline

(Verse 1)
The sky spilled milk across the street
Puddle galaxies under my feet
I hum a tune the wind forgot
Paper boat heart, tied in a knot

My coat’s too big, my voice too small
I’m the typo in the margin scrawl
Wrote my name in steam and glass
But it fades too fast, too fast

(Chorus)
Clouds don’t know my name
They sing in Morse to someone else
I’m static in the frame
A ghost who’s still learning themself
I wave at the rain
It slips right through my seams
I’m stitched into the strange
And left inside the in-between

(Verse 2)
The lamp posts blink in secret code
The sidewalks whisper where to go
But I take the wrong way every time
I guess I’m not on their design

My shadow’s got a second face
It smiles when I misplace grace
Even mirrors turn away
Like I’m not meant to stay

(Chorus)
Clouds don’t know my name
They cry in colors I can’t read
I’m glitching in the game
Wearing shoes that never lead
I wave at the rain
With fingers made of string
A marionette in pain
Still trying to mean something

(Bridge)
Maybe I’m the pause between the notes
A scribbled map with no clear roads
But I still dance beneath the sky
Even if the stars won’t say hi

(Final Chorus)
Clouds don’t know my name
But I painted it in sky glue
With crayons made of flame
And dreams I stitched in two
I wave at the rain
And maybe, just maybe, it waves back
In whispers through the haze
I think I’ve left a crack…

(Outro – whispered/spoken)
The clouds don’t know my name.
But that’s okay.
I’m not done writing it.

clouds don't know my name

#house #housemusic #pop #deephouse #voice #dance

Almost love

pop / electronic / indie — Track 4 of 8 from VICE by Nova J. Full album streaming now.

⸻

Lyrics:

[Verse 1]
I’m transfixed by the colors
Bleeding in the sky above us
Crimson to tangerine
Sapphire between
I can’t fly
I’m trapped by your side

[Verse 2]
Stoned in the Japanese garden
She took you across the pond to the lions
Said hello darling, wanna take a trip?
Wanna take a hit…hit…hit?

[Verse 3]
She collects candy, Wonder Woman dolls
Just like we were kids, toys and all
She’s paranoid, short on joy
Gives herself away to girls and boys

[Bridge]
I’m intoxicated, I’m suffocated
I wanna go out, I need escape and

[Chorus]
My old friend
I’ve seen you topless, and I’m exhausted
I see your pain
But I just wanna smoke and watch Wednesday

[Outro]
And so the time goes by…I just sit here…comply
And so the time goes by…I just sit here…comply
Ahhhh ahhhh ahhhh
Ahhhh ahhhh ahhhh

WEDNESDAY — Track 4 of 8 from VICE by Nova J

Pop / electronic / indie — Track 8 of 8 from VICE by Nova J. Full album streaming now.

⸻

Lyrics:

[Verse 1]
Once I lived in shades of sorrow
Every morning looked the same
The baggie and the needle borrowed
All my joy and left me shame
But I walked out past the garden
Where the winter melts to rain
And I saw the world unguarded
All its pleasure, all its pain

[Verse 2]
These stones have whispered stories
These rivers speak my name
What once was dull and endless
Now is wild and uncontained
The rules that used to cage me
Are as fragile as the breeze
And the shame that tried to claim me
Falls like leaves from autumn trees

[Chorus]
Is it me, or am I flying?
Like an eagle in the sky
I can see a burst of color
Where I used to crawl and hide
I have time, sweet, endless mercy
And the road runs out of sight
I can walk this path forever
And I don’t mind

[Bridge]
My mind’s a quiet lantern now
It glows but does not burn
I don’t need every answer
It’s enough to live and learn
Each breath, a small redemption
Each heartbeat, something new
I once was blind to wonder
Now the whole world comes in view

[Outro / Chorus]
Is it me, or am I flying?
Past the ruins I left behind
I can see a burst of color
And I feel the pulse of time
I will walk this road forever
In the rain or in the shine
And I don’t mind
No, I don’t mind

COLOR — Track 8 of 8 from VICE by Nova J

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selffulfilling void (Remixed, Remastered 11 25)

emancipation by Nova J

[Vers 1]
Demons they haunt me
Lost souls, cast away at sea
Heartbeats from dragging me
Into endless purgatory 

But I was pulled from nights’ abyss (oh oh)
By the pull of Divine forgiveness (ooh ooh)
That suffering makes sense
That carried me to this

[Pre Chorus]
And If I had to do it all over again (ahh oh)
If that was the means to meet this end (ahh oh)
And that was the way to learn to live
If I had to
If I had to

[Chorus]
Break the chains of desperation 
Emancipate your mental state
Free your mind, free your body
‘Cause heaven on earth awaits (awaits)

[Post Chorus]
How much longer shall you linger (linger)
In this hell of your own creation? (creation)
Take your hand off that trigger
Feel the joy of emancipation 

[Pre Chorus]
If I had to do it all over again (again)
If that was the means to meet this end (this end)
And that was the way to learn to live (learn to live)
If I had to
If I had to

[Chorus]
Break the chains of desperation 
Emancipate your mental state
Whoa! Free your mind, free your body
‘Cause heaven on earth awaits (awaits)

[INSTRUMENTAL]

[Post Chorus]
How much longer shall you linger (linger)
In this hell of your own creation (creation)
Take your hand off that trigger
Feel the joy of emancipation 

[Bridge]
And if I had to do it all over again
If that was the means to meet this end
And that was the way to learn to live
If I had to
To learn to live
If I had to
To meet this end

[Final Chorus]
Break the chains of desperation 
Emancipate your mental state
Whoa! Free your mind, free your body
‘Cause heaven on earth awaits (awaits)

[Outro]
How much longer shall you linger
In this hell of your own creation
Take your hand off that trigger
Feel the joy of emancipation 
Feel the joy of emancipation 
Feel the joy of emancipation 
Feel the joy of emancipation

emancipation

We Are Young is a 22-track electronic journey that blends energetic rhythms with emotional, atmospheric soundscapes. Showcasing Ahanggar’s evolving signature style, the album celebrates the spirit of youth, freedom, and modern expression.

We Are Young

This is Love (ft. Red Berry)

street cat by Nova J

[Verse 1]
What’s your life like?
Flirting with your green eyes
Captivating me
Seducing me
I’m your slave 
This feral mind of mine
How it wanders, how it churns
These wild thoughts keep swirling
How they simmer, how they burn

[Chorus]
What it must be like…
To be a street cat…
To wander…
To roam…
To be free…

Ooh ooh

[Vers 2]
I fear for you
I don’t want your life to be hard
You take a drink and I feel chosen
But only for a moment before you run away 
You belong to no one
You are possessed by no one
You are sworn to no one 

[Chorus]
What it must be like…
To be a street cat…
To wander…
To roam…
To be free…

Ooh ooh

[Bridge]
The sun is finally shining
After two long weeks of rain
I even caught myself smiling
Like the old me again
But the storm always returns
And the wind always blows
My restless mind
These thoughts never slow

[Chorus]
What it must be like…
To be a street cat…
To wander…
To roam…
To be free…

Ooh ooh 

[Outro]
I try to sit quiet
I try to sit calm
Typhoons and tempests
Spiraling on (and on, and on)
Spiraling on (and on, and on)
Spiraling on (and on, and on)
Spiraling on (and on, and on)
Spiraling on (and on, and on)
Spiraling on (and on, and on)
Spiraling on (and on, and on)
Spiraling on (and on, and on)

street cat

The universality of music and its importance in the life of man is in many ways analogous to water. It may exist in countless forms and several states. It nourishes and sustains many kinds of internal life. 
It nourishes religions, philosophies, and – sciences, without being identical with any of them. Like beauty it is forever ministering, enriching, and expanding the potentials of human consciousness. This is harmony as controlled dynamic force. Music is disciplined sound. 
It is important that all students of philosophy and comparative religion should appreciate the spiritualizing force of great music. 
It is equally valuable to consider the development of music consciousness and music appreciation through the ages and among the different civilizations which have been enriched by its gentle and gracious persuasion. Music has a meaning for man; it fits into his moods without any compromise of its own integrity. Like water it adapts itself instantly to the shape of its container. In a square vessel, it is square; in a circular vessel it is circular. This is true because of the nature of the element itself, and not because it is catering to the shape of the jug, the vase, or the bowl. We must learn to appreciate the difference between music and noise, but overcome the tendency to consider unfamiliar musical forms as merely untutored sounds. While musical impulses are common to all mankind, musical forms divide into familiar and unfamiliar. As we have difficulty in understanding persons whose ways of life are different from our own, so we have difficulty in recognizing and responding to the arts of peoples psychologically remote. The final measure is sincerity, not proximity, but until we have experienced some kind of social communion with a larger world of human aspirations this communion is comparatively impossible. As psychological sympathy develops we gain the possibility of measuring arts and art values in terms of basic integrity rather than by the false standards of personal taste. We have forgotten completely that great music must originate in a great concept of life. 
It is just as important, in fact more important, to release music from within the self than merely to listen. We need the growth resulting from personal performance as well as the civilizing force of appreciation. To the old philosopher, the human body itself was a musical instrument. It is the musician within the body who must control and direct the impulses which flow outward through the personality. We talk much of the science of living but we should think more about the art of living. By surrounding himself with the art which is meritorious, true and beautiful, the music of integrity which wiII restore his ideals, Products of small minds are no to be compared with those of great minds and cultures. This is all we need to understand, even in a jittery world, to sharpen the edge of discrimination for the choice of surroundings and the environment that will spiritually achieve for us that desirable thing known as the balanced life. - Manly P. Hall

A shift to steady and true

NOVA J

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