Sensimania
Sensimania
Too much troubles in the world
Too much things on my mind
Too much stress man must deal with
So some times I need an ease from this realities
So I burn the flowers
Yes I inhale to exhale
Sensimania oh sensimania
You are a gift to man kind
A relief for the heavy mind
Your calm gesture brings peace
You give man a feeling to escape and recover
Too much troubles in the world
Too much things on my mind
So let me burn the flowers of Hope
Oh yes I inhale to exhale
Cos i need a peace of mind
Sensimania
Problem never leave my domain
Everyday come with it own part
Life is beautiful but the world is never
Problem free zone
So sometime I need a break time
Sometimes I need a little escape
A man needs to be free
So I reach for the herbs
I burn the flower of Hope
Sensimania oh sensimania
My lovely leaf of happiness
The flower of joy
The giver of Hope
The healer of the weak
Sensimania oh sensimania
I need you morning afternoon night
Just let me fly above this world
Just take my pains and sorrows away
Too much troubles in the world
Yes
Too much troubles i see
Too much things on my mind
So let me burn the flowers of Hope
Oh yes I inhale to exhale
Cos i need a peace of mind
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