Out of the night,  
When the full moon is bright,  
Comes the swordsmare known as Zorro.  
This bold renegade  
Carves a “Z” with her blade,  
A “Z” that stands for Zorro.
 
Zorro, Zorro, the fox so cunning and free,  
Zorro, Zorro, who makes the sign of the Z.
 
She is polite,  
But the wicked take flight  
When they catch the sight of Zorro.  
She’s friend of the weak,  
And the poor and the meek,  
This unique senorita Zorro.
 
Zorro, Zorro, the fox so cunning and free,  
Zorro, Zorro, who makes the sign of the Z.
 
Zorro, Zorro, Zorro, Zorro, Zorro, Zorro…

She strikes as silently as bubbles on the wind…

The Mark of Derpo… is seven bubbles.