🎵 PERSONA: LENA HARTWELL 🟠 SUNO playlist: suno.com/playlist/d504419b-2010-4bec-bd54-ebb57a530b8f ⚪ SoundCloud (HI-FI): soundcloud.com/ghorppo/ 🟢 Spotify / Apple: search “Ghorppo” 🌐 ffm.bio/ghorppo 🔵 COLETIVO SOMBR — artistas lusófonos criando música no SUNO • convite via DM no SoundCloud (ghorppo) Copyright © 2025 𝗚𝗵𝗼𝗿𝗽𝗽𝗼🦎 LYRICS: There’s a cup on the table, Steam curls and fades. The clock hums softly, Marking what stays. I wrote you a few lines On a folded scrap Not much to say, Just a path back. No gold-leaf words, No grand parade, Just a humble hour And the peace we made. Keep this small fire burning, Hold it in your hands. It’s only a spark, But it understands. When the world turns cold, And the way feels wide, Let this small fire guide you From inside. "keep it burning" "hold on" A coin in my pocket Rings like a tune. Your scarf on the rail Still smells like noon. I have no vow Carved in stone, Only my footsteps Finding home. I’ll bring you mornings Warmed by the plain, Where the simple things Still remain. Keep this small fire burning, Hold it in your hands. It’s only a spark, But it understands. When the world turns cold, And the way feels wide, Let this small fire guide you From inside. "guide you home" "yeah, let it guide you" When the walls start talking And the night grows loud, When faces fade In the passing crowd, Listen for the turning Of a key and breath It’s only me returning From the edge of rest. "I’m coming back to you" Keep this small fire near you, Shelter it from storm. It’s a modest flame, But it keeps you warm. If the maps are lost And the hours run thin, This small fire’s promise Lights within. "lights within" A hand, a cup, A morning made new I leave this quiet ember, Still burning for you.
