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"My Big, Fat Sergeant"
If you only knew, my friend, That you had your hand On the infamous outlaw, In who you had been chasing For a long time, my kindly Sergeant..
When you first met The black cloaked and masked man, It was in your room at the cuartel When you heard his voice For the first time and Many times after that, Asking for the keys to the jail. As he stabbed you a liitle With his sword in your back.
You didn't know his name at the time, But you knew he was trouble from that point on. He made you stand in the corner of your room and the sword still on your back. And his voice came again, "Don't move, I will be watching you."
So you stood there for what seemed like hours, but the stranger didn't speak another word. Until you heard your Capitan screaming for you. You were afraid to move for a second, Until you realized that you had been tricked again.
You grabbed your sword and rushed outside And saw the dark stranger for the first time. He had locked your Capitan Monastrio in the cell and threw the keys up onto the roof of the jail. The Capitan ordered you to fight the intruder And you did your best in fighting him, But he was too much of a swordman, And he forced you backward And into the well, you fell.
So that was our first meeting, The outlaw whose name is El Zorro and the sergeant. But also I let you became my friend, The friend of my dual role, Don Diego, The idle son of my proud father. As you unknowng became one of my informants who makes my job a little easier as the defender and friend of the people. |
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