Girl Named Sandoz

Well, I met a girl called Sandoz

And she taught me many, many things

Good things, very good things

Sweet things

I met her on a Sunday morning

It was hot, though the snow lay on the ground

Strange things, very strange things

My mind has wings

Sandoz, Sandoz

Will you tell me no?

Sandoz, Sandoz

Will you tell me why?

We could all learn something from your mind

Yeah

She, she's very old, she may think she's young

One kiss from her and you know your time has come

Good times for all time

Sandoz