Pétur Söebech Quinn

Never give up, never let go, Even when the night is heavy and the winds begin to blow. Hold to the light, rise from within, Every ending is a doorway where a new world can begin. Never give up — I’m standing again.

Love is for all — for the broken, for the strong, For the ones who lost their voices, for the ones who carry on. Love is for all — like a river, wide and tall, Flowing through the deepest valleys, lifting every soul that falls. Love is for all.

Where the mountain breathes my name, I stand unbroken, unashamed. Through the fire, through the rain, I rise again, I rise again. Where the mountain breathes my name, I finally know from where I came.

Hi Electro, take me higher, Let the rhythm break the night. Turn my heartbeat into fire, Fill the shadows with your light. Hi Electro, keep me dreaming, Hold me gently in your glow. I am yours and I am leaning Into everything you know.

Hope is not so faraway, It’s hiding in the sound of day. It’s in the footsteps on the street, In every stranger that you meet. Hope is not so faraway, It’s closer than the words we say. It’s in the quiet, in the glow, In everything we think we know.

Electro water, carry me, Let me drift where I can breathe. Hold me in your glowing tide, Pull me to the other side. Electro water, soft and slow, Show me where the currents go. In your light I’m floating free, Where the world dissolves in me.

King of desire, call my name, Pull me through the quiet flame. Hold me where the shadows bend, Where every moment starts again. King of desire, soft and slow, Show me where the embers go. In your fire I disappear, Burning bright and drawing near.

I’ll feel it tomorrow, The light I couldn’t see today. I’ll borrow the sorrow, And let it slowly fade away. I’ll feel it tomorrow, The hope that’s hiding in the grey. A brighter tomorrow Is only one small breath away.

Hard times, easy times, All the roads that twist between the lines. Hard times, easy times, Every fall and rise becomes a sign. Hard times, easy times — Somehow they align In the story that I call mine.

Silver coins, scattered in the dark, Every one a heartbeat, every one a spark. Silver coins, falling from the past, Rolling through the moments that were never meant to last. Silver coins — shining through the noise, Telling me the story of our broken joys.

Cards and tricks, turning fate with flicks, You deal the night like a dream that I can’t resist. Silver lies, hidden in your eyes, You pull the strings of the stories I’ve dismissed. Cards and tricks — oh, the way it sticks, How you make the world unfold with just a twist.

Goodbye Frosty Row, where the long nights glow, Where the winter held my heart in a silver afterglow. Goodbye drifting dreams, frozen in the seams, I’m walking on from everything I used to know. Goodbye Frosty Row… goodbye Frosty Row.

Sunshine snow, falling bright and slow, Lighting up the sky like a quiet miracle. Warmth in the cold, stories still untold, I feel the day unfold in sunshine snow. Sunshine snow — where the heart can glow, Even when the winter winds begin to blow.

I’ve been walking through the hours, Letting time just drift away, Thinking ’bout the little moments That we lost along the way. But something in the sunlight Feels familiar, warm, and true, Like every road I wander Leads me back to you.

It’s a beautiful day, And the world feels new. It’s a beautiful day, And it starts with you. Every little heartbeat Finds a brighter way. Oh, darling, it’s a beautiful, Beautiful day.

Midnight harbor glow, Where the quiet currents flow, Where the night begins to show Every secret it can hold. Midnight harbor glow, Let the gentle rhythm grow, Let the world move soft and slow Till the dawn turns gold.

So let the night’s playful swing Lift you out of your chair, Let it twirl you through the laughter Hanging loose in the air. Let the night’s playful swing Take your worries away, Till the dawn peeks in With a shy little ray.

There’s a whisper in the doorway, There’s a trumpet in the rain, There’s a rhythm in the shadows Calling out my name. And the bass walks soft behind me, Like a friend I used to know, While the piano paints the silence In a midnight indigo.

Night falling snowflakes, Drifting in the sky like Memories I can’t shake, Floating as they fly. Night falling snowflakes, Landing on my skin— Every one a moment Calling me within.

wing that beat, Let your troubles take a seat. Let the rhythm lift you higher Till your pulse and drums compete. Swing that beat, Feel the fire, feel the heat. When the world is out of order, Music makes it all complete— So swing that beat.

Give or take, That’s how we learn what love can make. A little risk, a little ache, A little truth we can’t fake. Give or take, We find the steps we need to take. And every choice, for heaven’s sake, Teaches us what hearts can break— And what they can create.

One step at a time, One breath, one little line. I don’t need the whole road shining, Just a hint, a simple sign. When the mountain feels too high, And the summit leaves my sight, I will move this heart of mine— One step at a time.

Let’s be fair to all, Let the smallest voice be tall. Let the ones who’ve never spoken Find a place inside the call. Let the walls we built be broken, Let compassion be the law. If we rise, we rise together— Let’s be fair to all.

Oh, the Land of the Unknown, Where nonsense builds its throne. I lost my name, I found my grin, And danced with ducks and violin.

I keep on coming alive Every second like a first sunrise All the pieces lighting up in my sight I was walking Now I’m ready to fly I keep on coming alive Running faster than my old goodbyes Feel the future pulling hard on the line I’m not turning I’m just learning How to keep on coming alive