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 is very old yet many think she's young
One kiss from her and you know your time has come

Good times, for all times
Sandoz