Bis nach Toulouse English translation
von Philipp Poisel

When it gets too much for me,
then I'll get out,
and then I'll get in,
my car,
it will carry me,
all the way to Paris,
where I'll climb the tower,
and enjoy the view, it will carry me,
all the way to Toulouse,
and there I'll leave,
a greeting for you,
it will carry me,
all the way to Marseille,
it's okay there,
it's okay there.

but it's not beautiful,
without you,
it's not beautiful,
without you,


When it gets too much for me,
then I'll break out,
and then I'll break in,
to my car,
it will carry me,
all the way to Provence,
I miss you there very much,
but I'll keep my composure.

It's not beautiful,
without you,
it's not beautiful,
without you.