Ofori Amponsah Ft. Kofi Nti - Atweetan |link| Link

Pre-Chorus (Kofi Nti joins, a gentle counter) Say you remember how our shadows walked as one — two small kingdoms under the same lamp. If time is a trader, let it barter our regrets away; we keep what love gave us: a soft bone of truth.

Outro (whispered) Under the same sky, we mend the small wounds; under the same streetlight, we promise again. Atweetan — and the night remembers how to hold us. Ofori Amponsah ft. Kofi Nti - Atweetan

Bridge (duet; harmonies swell) Kofi: I watched the seasons learn your face. Ofori: I learned to carry rain like a secret. Kofi: If roads lead away, they still remember the weight of two feet. Together: Come closer — let us make a harbor from our hands. Pre-Chorus (Kofi Nti joins, a gentle counter) Say

Verse 1 Your footsteps echo in the courtyard of my memory, slow as rain on zinc roofs, certain as the tide. You passed with a smile that kept the night awake, and left a name that tastes like palm wine and sweet plantain. I count the hours in the shape of your laugh; even the moon leans closer to listen. Atweetan — and the night remembers how to hold us

Final Chorus (full, anthemic) Atweetan — your name becomes my lighthouse, Atweetan — I keep it close when storms come calling. No ledger can hold the way you keep me honest; no clock can steal the hours we gave the moon. Atweetan — sing it once, and the world leans in. (Atweetan… atweetan… atweetan…)

Pre-Chorus (Kofi Nti joins, a gentle counter) Say you remember how our shadows walked as one — two small kingdoms under the same lamp. If time is a trader, let it barter our regrets away; we keep what love gave us: a soft bone of truth.

Outro (whispered) Under the same sky, we mend the small wounds; under the same streetlight, we promise again. Atweetan — and the night remembers how to hold us.

Bridge (duet; harmonies swell) Kofi: I watched the seasons learn your face. Ofori: I learned to carry rain like a secret. Kofi: If roads lead away, they still remember the weight of two feet. Together: Come closer — let us make a harbor from our hands.

Verse 1 Your footsteps echo in the courtyard of my memory, slow as rain on zinc roofs, certain as the tide. You passed with a smile that kept the night awake, and left a name that tastes like palm wine and sweet plantain. I count the hours in the shape of your laugh; even the moon leans closer to listen.

Final Chorus (full, anthemic) Atweetan — your name becomes my lighthouse, Atweetan — I keep it close when storms come calling. No ledger can hold the way you keep me honest; no clock can steal the hours we gave the moon. Atweetan — sing it once, and the world leans in. (Atweetan… atweetan… atweetan…)