Well I met a girl named Sandoz,
and she taught me many, many things:
Good things, very good things,
sweet things.
I met her one sunny morning. It was hot, but the snow lay on the ground.
Strange things, very strange things,
my mind has wings.
Sandoz, Sandoz, who taught me love,
Sandoz, Sandoz, heavens above.
They could all learn something
from your mind ~~~
Yeah baby!
She is very old;
you may think she's young--
One kiss from her
And you know your time has come. 
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