When the sun
Across
The woods
Changes into gold
In your arms it`s beautiful
A boy that fells asleep
,he looked like
A child
Without parents
Who`s trying to know
If his path
Will go south or north
Benjamin
C`est son nom
Il ressemble а la couleur
De ma chanson
Un peu triste,cyclamen
Pourtant,pourtant
C`est lui que j`aime
Que j`aime
Benjamin
Des beaux jours
Oщ l`amour ne s`app`lait pas encore l`amour
Benjamin mon vieil ami
Du temps,du temps oщ j`apprenais la vie
Je l`aime
Benjamin
It`s his name
He looks like the color
Of my song
A bit sad,cyclamen
However,however
It`s him that i love
That i love
Benjamin
From the beautiful days
When love wasn`t called love yet
Benjamin my old friend
From the time,from the time when i was learning life
I love him
Quant le soleil
A qui
La forкt
J`ai pris sa main
Un matin devant la croisйe des chemins
En se jurant
Tendrement
De s`aimer
Jusqu`а la mort
Il a pris le sud et moi j`ai pris le nord
When the sun
Has left
The woods
I took his hand
A morning facing the roads crossing
While pledging
Tenderly
To love each other
Till the death
He went south and i went north
Benjamin
C`est son nom
Il ressemble а la couleur
De ma chanson
Un peu triste,cyclamen
Pourtant,pourtant
C`est lui que j`aime
Que j`aime
Benjamin
Des beaux jours
Oщ l`amour ne s`app`lait pas encore l`amour
Benjamin mon vieil ami
Du temps,du temps oщ j`apprenais la vie
Je l`aime
Benjamin
It`s his name
He looks like the color
Of my song
A bit sad,cyclamen
However,however
It`s him that i love
That i love
Benjamin
From the beautiful days
When love wasn`t called love yet
Benjamin my old friend
From the time,from the time when i was learning life
I love him
Benjamin,. je l`aime
Benjamin,i love him