Pétur Söebech Quinn

Happiness is today, in the warmth of the world as it opens. Happiness is today, in the quiet of breath that is chosen. I don’t need tomorrow’s crown, I don’t need the past to stay. I can feel it rising now — happiness is today.

Spring is coming soon — I feel it in the air, In every breath of sunlight brushing through my hair. Spring is coming soon — the world begins to bloom, And all the dreams I buried start to make more room. After all the cold and all the quiet gloom, Spring is coming soon.

Trust — it’s the bridge across the night, The hand that holds when shadows bite. Trust — it’s the truth beneath the fear, The vow that says “I’m still right here.” When the world feels cold and rough, I choose you, I choose us — I choose trust.

Believe in love — it never leaves you, even when the world grows cold. Believe in love — it always frees you, shaping courage from the old. Believe in love — the river finds you, carving pathways through the dark. Believe in love — it will remind you you were born to bear its spark.

Neon in the silence, Falling through the night. We’re drifting like a signal Searching for the light. Neon in the silence, Fading into blue— Every pulse is telling me I’m still tied to you.

So let the time move on, Let the river carry dawn. We were never meant to stay In the shadows of the past. Let the time move on, Let the turning wheel be strong. If we meet again someday, We’ll be different at last.

Beautiful winter night, Carry my voice in your light — Let it rise, let it soar, Let it heal me once more. Beautiful winter night, Hold my spirit in your sight — For in your calm, in your grace, I rediscover my place.

In the quiet between the waves, Where the ocean learns to breathe, I can feel the truth I gave And the truth that stayed with me. All the moments lost and found, All the echoes time forgave — I can hear them calling out In the quiet between the waves.

Winter cold and still, Holding every heartbeat in the frozen air. Winter cold and still, Teaching me to breathe again, to simply care. In the silence, in the snowfall, In the moments when the world stands still — I feel the truth beneath the chill. Winter cold and still.

Moments — Falling like the snow upon an open hand. Moments — Fragile as the footprints in the drifting sand. We try to hold them, But they fade before we understand. Still we keep them, Every heartbeat, every breath we’ve found — Moments.

We are earth bound, Rooted in the rhythm of the turning ground. Every heartbeat rising from the soil’s deep sound. We are earth bound, Carried by the gravity that pulls us down, Held inside a promise that we can’t outrun. We are earth bound.

I am who I am, though the world keeps on turning, Though the seasons may wander and kingdoms may fade. In the echo of ages, a deeper voice burning Calls out through the silence my vow that was made.

Fly high, my bird, fly true Let the whole wide sky make room for you Fly high through the blue sunshine sky Where the sun sings low and the clouds drift by Fly high, my bird, fly free You were born for more than gravity Fly high, and don’t look down The wind will never let you drown

Lonely day, lonely night I keep searching for your light In the corners of my mind Where your memory still shines Lonely day, lonely night You’re the song that feels just right Even when you’re out of sight Lonely day, lonely night

Positively love, positively true Every winding footstep seems to lead me back to you Positively love, positively bright You’re the melody that turns my shadows into light

I love taking photos, catching moments in the sun Little sparks of magic that remind me where I’m from I love taking photos, every heartbeat, every face Turning passing seconds into something I can trace I love taking photos, shadows dancing into gold Every time I press the shutter, a new story wants to be told

I believe in love, I believe in grace But it’s not easy when I’m face to face With the shadows I’ve denied, with the pride I can’t recall To love you without limits — that’s the hardest thing of all

Love is the beginning, where the broken learns to mend Where the story you abandoned finds a place again Every step becomes a rhythm you can walk inside Every truth you tried to bury has no need to hide

There are chances in time, falling like rain Every second a doorway calling my name When the mountains stand tall and the night doesn’t shine I still rise, I still rise for the chances in time

Oh love, don’t waste my love I’m not a place for you to hide If you are torn between two worlds Don’t ask me to stand by your side

The night unfolds in silver breath A quiet hymn the frost has spun The hills lie dreaming, still as death Beneath the watchfire of the sun That hides behind the winter moon A lantern in the frozen sky Its glow a soft, eternal rune That guides the wandering dreams that fly

Carry me, carry me, wind of the turning world, Lift me through the corridors where ancient storms unfurled. Guide me on the sky‑thread, fragile, bright, and thin — I walk the line between the worlds and never fall again.

Lift the lantern high, let the embers fly, Let the mountains wake and the shadows cry. From the broken earth, let the voices birth A hymn of the ones who survived the scorched world first.

Up and down the wheel, we ride the line, Falling through the dark, then back to shine. Every turning teaching us the truths we feel, Oh, the rise and reel— Up and down the wheel. Holding on through every break and bend, Learning how the cycles never end. Every heartbeat carved into the spokes of steel— Oh, the rise and reel— Up and down the wheel.

Magic City, shining in the twilight air, Glowing like a world beyond compare. Every corner whispering the things we’ve missed, Oh, the wonder there— Magic City kissed. Rising through the night on wings of flame, Calling every soul by secret name. Every heartbeat drawn into your ancient bliss— Oh, the wonder there— Magic City kissed.