Beautiful Toulouse wakes up in its ballet of buses
It's the same day as yesterday, just hotter
Some pigeons chase each other in the sky of Arnaud Bernard
You put a piece of sugar in your black coffee
You put a piece of sugar in your black coffee

It's a huge mystery, we are one hundred percent from here
When we leave, there's nothing to do, we ask when are we coming back?
Is it a magnetic current or is it the air, who knows
You put a piece of sugar in your black coffee
You put a piece of sugar in your black coffee

Come on, sing, sing, fiery city, move, black and red city
City where the motivated live, city where the Claudes follow each other
River city, flame city, city where Flo and Oli slam
Standing city, proud city, city that has everything to become a capital

Here, all the balls are oval and anyone in the crowd
Will always have in his trunk a jack and balls
It's a land that shapes us, we grow up in its mirror
You put a piece of sugar in your black coffee
You put a piece of sugar in your black coffee

This passerby who is walking, the fairies made him a troubadour
He has sudden chatter, he has chatter period
It's an urban music that comes from the depths of history
You put a piece of sugar in your black coffee
Yeah, you put a piece of sugar in your black coffee

Come on, sing, sing, fiery city, move, black and red city
City where the motivated live, city where the Claudes follow each other
River city, flame city, city where Flo and Oli slam
Standing city, proud city, city that has everything to become a capital

Beautiful Toulouse wakes up in its ballet of buses
It's the same day as yesterday, just hotter

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