Zorro lies dying
    In the Spanish sun
    All the women crying,
    Especially the pretty ones
    He drew his sword...
    They came with guns
    Stealing is stealing,
    I've done lots of that
    Now reach into my pocket, padre
    Hide this gold pouch in your hat
    And let the skinny peons
    Feed upon the fat
    It was liberated
    >From some aristocrat, eh?
    So pray for him father,
    You need not bother
    'Cause I am the fox
    And I go where I want
    If heaven ignores me
    The devil adores me
    Yes, I am the fox
    And I go where I want
    Padre, don't it seem
    Hundred years ago
    Before I donned the mask
    I'm Don Diego
    Now there's only minutes left
    For the cunning El Zorro
    Go fetch my sword...my horse
    I'll ride out death Diablo
    So pray for him father,
    You need not bother
    'Cause I am the fox
    And I go where I want
    If heaven ignores me
    The devil adores me
    I am the fox
    And I go where I want
    Death you're running closer
    And I can't keep this pace
    Sir, I'm disadvantaged
    And should I lose this race
    Hand to me your deadliest wine
    I'll give you back a taste
    Before you burn your mark on me
    I'll carve mine in your face
    So pray for him, father
    You need not bother
    'Cause I am the fox
    And I go where I want
    When Satan annoys me
    Then heaven employs me
    'Cause I am the fox
    And I go where I want to go
    El Zorro






 
 
 
 
 
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