When daggers are pointed at innocent hearts And muskets are ready to fire When tyrants ride high and govern with fear As the forces of evil conspire Then from out of the night a hero must rise With courage that even a mask won't disguise
They turn to . . . the man called Zorro One who's larger than life and defender of all Is this man who the people acclaim He's the one who strikes back for the poor and oppressed A hero . . . whose name is Zorro His name is ZorroTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
