Sam Tagolo: Champion of the Coast

Oh, Sam Tagolo, with a heart so free,

Casting nets in the morning sea,

With the sun in his eyes, he’s ready to go,

A fisherman's spirit, in the ocean's flow.

Down by the coast, where the waves kiss the shore,

Sam wakes up early, he can’t wait for more,

His brothers by his side, in their boat they’ll glide,

Sister cheering loud, with family as his guide.

He’s got laughter in his voice, and salt in his hair,

With every cast he makes, there’s magic in the air,

He knows where the fish run, where the tides tend to roam,

With every day's catch, he feels right at home.

Oh, Sam Tagolo, the champion of the tide,

With a heart full of sunshine and the ocean wide,

Netting dreams and hopes, beneath the blue sky,

Oh, Sam Tagolo, let your spirit fly!

Tales of adventure, with each tale he spins,

Chasing silver scales where the laughter begins,

Elder brothers guiding, they share in the fight,

While sister’s sweet laughter echoes in the night.

Through storms and through calm, he’s out in his boat,

With stars as his map, on dreams he will float,

Salt crusted skin, and a heart wild and true,

With every catch he brings, he finds something new.

Oh, Sam Tagolo, the champion of the tide,

With a heart full of sunshine and the ocean wide,

Netting dreams and hopes, beneath the blue sky,

Oh, Sam Tagolo, let your spirit fly!

From dawn to dusk, he’ll always be there,

Casting his nets, with the wind in his hair,

For every young sailor and every bright star,

Sam Tagolo, oh, he knows who you are.

So here’s to the fishermen, on shores so bright,

To young Sam Tagolo, who’s chasing the light,

With family beside him, a joy to behold,

The champion of the coast, with a heart made of gold.