I spin like the sun in a fiery twist
My feet stomp the ground like they can't resist
Hands in the air let the rhythm ignite
Salsa and polka we dance through the night...

Salsa Polka Peace Parade

Neon vines climb the twilight haze
Where the shadows hum and the colors blaze
A crystal tiger stalks the rain-soaked ground
Its paws make no sound
No sound
No sound...

Glass Jungle

I wrapped my heart in paper thin blue
Tied it with string and sent it to you
Every fold holds a piece of my soul...

From Me To You

Neon whispers call my name
City's alive and it's playing the game
Shadows stretch long like a runway lane...

The Night Is Young (1)

The fields once golden now rest in gray
Dreams were scattered like leaves in May
I hear the whispers of the earth
Calling us back to what it's worth...

Times Of Plenty

Yesterday
It slipped through my hands
(oo-yeah!)
Like sand on a clock
Like waves on the land
Tell me
Tell me
Where does it go?
Lost in the echoes
A cosmic show...

Yesterday Where Will You Go

Whispers slide through the air so thin
A mirror of moments where we’ve been
Your shadow lingers but it fades too fast
Chasing echoes that were never meant to last...

Love Tones Echoes

I feel the floor it’s shaking loud
The air is thick it’s pulling crowds
Electric hum it’s in my veins
A pulse theory running through my brain...

Pulse Theory

Lights blur
I see it clear
(Oh, oh-oh!) Shadows near
Moving fast
But I stand still
Hold my breath
Time to feel...

Actual Reality

You build the night with echoes raw
Shapes of sound that bend the law
Fingers trace the empty air
Carving silence
Unaware...

Sound Architect

Cosmic Jam

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...

Salsa Polka Peace Parade

Pétur Söebech Quinn

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