Текст песни Celine Dion -  Benjamin   
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Quand le soleil 
A travers 
La foret 
Se change en or 
Dans vos bras c`est beau 
Un garcon 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 a la couleur 
De ma chanson 
Un peu triste, , , cyclamen 
Pourtant, , , pourtant 
C`est lui que j`aime 
Que j`aime 
Benjamin 
Des beaux jours 
Ou l`amour ne s`app`lait pas encore l`amour 
Benjamin mon vieil ami 
Du temps, , , du temps ou 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 quitte 
La foret 
J`ai pris sa main 
Un matin devant la croisee des chemins 
En se jurant 
Tendrement 
De s`aimer 
Jusqu`a 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 a la couleur 
De ma chanson 
Un peu triste, , , cyclamen 
Pourtant, , , pourtant 
C`est lui que j`aime 
Que j`aime 
Benjamin 
Des beaux jours 
Ou l`amour ne s`app`lait pas encore l`amour 
Benjamin mon vieil ami 
Du temps, , , du temps ou 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