When the sun
through
The forest
Turns to gold
In your arms it's beautiful
A boy who falls asleep
, he looked
Like a child
Without parents
Who is still looking
Whether his route
Will go south or north
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
That's his name
He looks like the color
Of my song
A little sad, cyclamen
Yet, yet
It's him that I love
That I love
br/>Benjamin
Beautiful days
Where love was not yet called love
Benjamin my old friend
Time, time when I was learning life
I love him
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
As for the sun
The forest
I took his hand
One morning at the crossroads
Swearing to each other
Tenderly
To love each other
Until death
He took the south and I took the north
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
That's his name
He looks like the color
Of my song
A little sad, cyclamen
Yet, yet
It's him that I love
That I love
br/>Benjamin
Beautiful days
Where love was not yet called love
Benjamin my old friend
Time, time when I was learning life
I love him
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,. I love him
Benjamin,i love him

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