Tornado is his name,
A big being in black,
Who stands tall and proud
Like a stallion he is.
This beautiful animal
became mine and mine alone.
When I came home
from a long trip across the ocean.
His coat shined so bright
Like the blackest night.
His long black mane and tail
Flowing with the wind.
He lifts his head high
His eyes watch about him
His ears prick forward
Listens to every sound.
Hs heart is as big as his frame
As he risks his life for me
And Bernardo, my silent friend
Who take care of him and me.
So I, El Zorro, rides on
This black and mighty stallion
As we, my friend, ride into the night
for the cause and heart of Justice.
