Well I met a girl called Sandoz
And she taught me many many things
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?
You could honor
Something from your mind
She's very old yet many think she's young
One kiss from her and you know your time has come
Good times
For all time
Sandoz
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