A Girl Named SandozWell I met a girl called SandozAnd she taught
me many many thingsGood things Very good things Sweet things I
met her on a Sunday morningIt was hot though the snow lay on the
groundStrange thingsVery strange thingsMy mind has wingsSandoz,
SandozWill you tell me noSandoz, SandozWill you tell me whyWe
could all learn something from your mindYeah She is very old yet
many think she's youngOne kiss from her and you know your
time has comeGood times for all timeSandoz