On the other side of the river,
the farthest bank from where we are.
Circled in our palm, see the future,
everyone may share what we possess.
In Užupis. In Užupis.
Don't fight.
Don't win.
Don't surrender.
Circled in our palm, our unimportance.
Circled in a palm, a right to exist.
Circled in our palm, see the future.
Everyone may share what we possess.
In Užupis. In Užupis.
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