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Also reads as 78 or 312 BPM — tempo doubling is normal and both are correct.
Again the same story, again the pointless words
Between us stands a wall, and it was built out of spite
There are tears in your eyes again, in your heart sorrow and spite
You say your place is not here, you say this is our fate
Why, in the mirror of your heart, do you see nothing but this doubt?
I am right beside you, yet it seems you will not sit beside me
You say: it is them I want, and you I shall forget
How could she hand the garden of my heart over to this one and that one?
The red rose has its own place, the jasmine has another
My dear, every flower here tells a love that is its own
Why, in the mirror of your heart, do you see nothing but this doubt?
I am right beside you, yet it seems you will not sit beside me
You cannot raise the axe against the root of a heart you planted yourself
and then say this love was worth nothing, say you never felt a thing
A companion is the one who becomes the balm, not the wound that kills
the one who in these joyless nights becomes a shelter and a comfort
Why, in the mirror of your heart, do you see nothing but this doubt?
I am right beside you, yet it seems you will not sit beside me
I am the one who breathed beside you, who took your pains upon myself
not that other one, whose place in your mind I cut out with my own hands
Open your eyes and see: I am here, beside you
A whole lifetime we travelled together, on this road that was your own promise
Why, in the mirror of your heart, do you see nothing but this doubt?
I am right beside you, yet it seems you will not sit beside me
See — your place is forever, in this heart so full of my pain
Apart from you I have made peace with no other love
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NOVA is more than a play button: a 24-hour live station, a full library, lyrics that move with the music, cinema mode, and a few tools that shape the sound the way you like it. Everything it can do is on this page.
All of NOVA is four areas. Hover an entry to light up where it lives.
Everywhere you can go starts here: the live radio, the library, mood stations, your favourites and playlists. Further down are the ways back to the rest of the site — and every one of them opens in a new tab, so whatever you are listening to keeps playing.
Whatever you pick in the sidebar opens here: the big cover, the main controls, and below them your For You picks, what is trending, and the top tracks.
What is coming next, and what just played. On the live waves, Up Next comes from the studio itself; on a library queue it is your own list, and you can drag the rows into a different order.
Always at the bottom, and it never leaves: play and pause, previous and next, shuffle, repeat, volume, sleep timer, equaliser, cinema and lyrics.
On a live wave it replaces the time bar: the ON AIR mark, how far the song on air has got, and how much of it is left. A broadcast cannot be scrubbed, and this bar does not pretend otherwise.
Every card is a real thing the player does — the ones with a button do it right here.
One vocal wave and one instrumental wave. Switch between them with a tap and the sound keeps running. Beside them are the member stations: any member can run a station of their own.
Full-screen cover, the album's own moving backdrop, and the lyrics over the picture. Press F, or double-tap the little cover in the player bar.
Open them with the 💬 button on the player bar: the words move line by line with the voice — over the artwork, or on a page of their own. The translate button shows the same lines in your language, and a song that has no lyrics yet says so plainly.
Focus, sleep, energy, nostalgia… pick one and NOVA builds a mix from the library on the spot.
Three bands — bass, mid, treble — with a few ready-made settings. The sleep timer runs from a quarter of an hour to an hour and a half, then quietly stops the music.
Any song you love can be yours to keep. The price is written on the button itself and comes out of your wallet — no subscription, nothing monthly.
Record a short message — a hello, a memory, or a song you would like to hear — and once the studio approves it, Kian or Rojan take it on air. The Message the Studio page lives outside NOVA and opens in a new tab so your music keeps playing; if all you want is the song, the 🎙 button beside the live cover does the same errand.
The same broadcast with another face: a 3D radio with a tuning dial that opens right over this page.
Analogue radioThese work any time the cursor is not inside a text box.
Because it is a stream, not a file — it is going out from the studio right now, and its past is not on your computer. If you caught a song halfway, find it in Recently Played and hear it whole from the library, where the time bar does work.
It means the sliders cannot reach that sound. The equaliser works on library tracks; some live streams arrive by a route the browser will not let us touch. Nothing is broken — the button is simply being honest about what it can do.
Lyrics are added one song at a time and timed by hand, so each line lands exactly on its own moment. A song without them has not had its turn yet — it has not been forgotten.
Because every link that leads out of NOVA opens in a new tab. There is one rule here: no button in NOVA may cut your music off mid-song.
Yes — the live radio is open to everyone. Saving songs, building playlists and skipping as often as you like belong to members, and joining is free.
If you would like to see the short welcome tour again, it opens from here.