In the firelight, we’re alive,  
Holding on just to survive.  
Every spark is a song we write,  
Love is born in the firelight....

In The Firelight

Soul on the streets, it’s calling my name, Lifting me higher through struggle and pain. Soul on the streets, it’s all that I need, Give me the music, and I’ll be freed....

Soul on the Streets

Shake the devil off, shake him down the line, Put your hands together, leave your blues behind. Shake the devil off, hear the angels call, With a little bit of soul, we can beat it all....

Shake the Devil Off

Run to the neon sky, Where the lost boys learn to fly. Every chord’s a chance, every dream’s a try, We’ll run, we’ll run to the neon sky....


Run to the Neon Sky

Dance of night, the world is turning slow, Moonlight leads where only dreamers go. Every step, a heartbeat in the air, Dance of night, we’re weightless everywhere....

Dance of Night

You gave me laughter, you gave me song, You taught me mercy, to right the wrong. Your gentle wisdom, your guiding hand, Still lights the path where I now stand....

My Beloved Mother

I bring you great news: the seeds will grow all space, Soft-buried stars shall cradle tender green. Through silent voids, new blossoms find their place, And crown the dark with beauty yet unseen....

I Bring You Great News

Give love, give hope, let it shine above, A light unbroken, a song of endless skies; The world is healed by hope, sustained by love, A flame eternal in ever-faithful eyes....

Give Love, Give Hope

Dandelion, shining free, Star of earth and sky to me; Golden flame, then silver flight, Childhood’s wish in morning light....

My Fair Dandelion

O Sun, you rise, eternal flame, Through winter’s sleep, through summer’s name; You crown the world, you light it all, O Sun, you rise, as seasons call....

O Sun, You Rise, As Seasons Call

Peter is a member of STEF (The Performing Rights Society of Iceland) and FTT (The Icelandic Society of Authors & Composers).
He has made around or more than 15 thousand music works, 7 thousand poems and 5 thousand landscape paintings...

In The Firelight

Pétur Söebech Quinn