Quand le soleil

travers

La fort

Se change en or

Dans vos bras c'est beau

Un garon qui s'endort

,il avait l'air

D'un enfant

Sans parents

Qui cherche encore

Si sa route

Ira vers le sud ou le nord





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 la couleur

De ma chanson

Un peu triste,cyclamen

Pourtant,pourtant

C'est lui que j'aime

Que j'aime

Benjamin

Des beaux jours

O l'amour ne s'app'lait pas encore l'amour

Benjamin mon vieil ami

Du temps,du temps o 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 fort

J'ai pris sa main

Un matin devant la croise des chemins

En se jurant

Tendrement

De s'aimer

Jusqu' 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 la couleur

De ma chanson

Un peu triste,cyclamen

Pourtant,pourtant

C'est lui que j'aime

Que j'aime

Benjamin

Des beaux jours

O l'amour ne s'app'lait pas encore l'amour

Benjamin mon vieil ami

Du temps,du temps o 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