| Lyrics: | 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 |
