Sel Et Citron - Jali

Goutte-à-goutte au coin du bar

Bout-à-bout, je les aligne

La nuit, les chats se font rares

Les chiens errants descendent en ville

Halfway between the salt and the limes

Halfway between the tears and the lights

Here I am, here I am

Here I am, here I am

Un par un, je les enfile

Parfois deux par deux selon l’humeur

Puisqu’on ne meurt qu’une fois

Autant vivre

Puisqu’on ne meurt qu’une fois

On s’ennivre

A trop fuir, on en prend l’habitude

Entre le dernier verre et le réveil, on titube

Entre un mensonge et une larme, on sourit

Entre le sel et le citron, on subit/soupire (?)

Drip around the corner from the bar

End to end, I line 'em up

At night, cats are scarce

Stray dogs are coming to town

Halfway between the salt and the limes

Halfway between the tears and the lights

Here I am, here I am

Here I am, here I am

One by one I put them on

Sometimes two by two depending on the mood

Since you only die once

Might as well live

Since you only die once

We get drunk

Running away too much, we get used to it

Between the last drink and waking up, we stagger

Between a lie and a tear, we smile

Between the salt and the lemon, we suffer/sigh (?)