Trinidad All Steel Percussion Orchestra - TASPO
In London's streets, a rhythm bold,
TASPO's tale, forever told.
From Trinidad's shores, they came alive,
With steel in hand, their spirits thrive.
On July's eve, in fifty-one's embrace,
London's stage, their rightful place.
With melodies sweet, they filled the air,
A symphony of passion, beyond compare.
Steel drums sang, like whispers of breeze,
Echoes of islands, carried on seas.
In every note, a story untold,
TASPO's magic, purest gold.
Their music danced, a vibrant flame,
Igniting hearts, without refrain.
In London's festival, they left their mark,
TASPO's legacy, a shining spark.
So let us honor, their timeless sway,
In steel drums' echo, they still play.
From Trinidad's shores to London's stage,
TASPO's melody, an eternal gauge.
