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?
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