[TAMARA]
This can't be the end
The center will hold
This can't be the end
I will grow old here
In this place
Where I was always meant to be
Pari will always be Pari
But if Pari were not Pari
One, one bracelet
Replace three stones with glass
Papers to cross the border
Be ready for whatever comes to pass
One bracelet for passage
One little family of three
If we had to leavе tonight then
One bracelеt sets us free
But no need to set us free, it
Can't happen in Pari
If this might be the end
We'll fight with all that we are
In every taxi stand
And whiskey bar
We won't give in
To gangs of vicious men
Why should ugliness win again?
But if they win again
This can't be the end
The center will hold
This can't be the end
I will grow old here
In this place
Where I was always meant to be
Pari will always be Pari
But if Pari were not Pari
One, one bracelet
Replace three stones with glass
Papers to cross the border
Be ready for whatever comes to pass
One bracelet for passage
One little family of three
If we had to leavе tonight then
One bracelеt sets us free
But no need to set us free, it
Can't happen in Pari
If this might be the end
We'll fight with all that we are
In every taxi stand
And whiskey bar
We won't give in
To gangs of vicious men
Why should ugliness win again?
But if they win again
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