Текст песни Ирина Верховод - Вінниця- три мости

People have two paths in life,
And to choose the way we have one.
Or the narrow path that leads to God,
Are wide highways nowhere.

You can cover hundreds of kilometers,
Reach almost unearthly peaks.
But it's best to remember
That's where you were born.

Will not meet sweeter, will not meet,
The city where we were connected by three bridges.
The city of mother and father is the city of Vinnytsia.
The city where you and I live.

I was born and live in Kalichi,
Every day is like spring.
I look into their transparent eyes,
Vinnytsia residents smiling at me.

And Warsaw and Paris and Friday,
Old Town and Slovyanka and Massif.
All this we together with you Vinnytsia,
So it was and will be for all time.

Will not meet sweeter, will not meet,
The city where we are connected by three bridges,
The city of mother and father is the city of Vinnytsia.
The city where you and I live.

Will not meet sweeter, will not meet,
The city where we were connected by three bridges.
The city of mother and father is the city of Vinnytsia.
The city where you and I live.

Will not meet sweeter, will not meet,
The city where we are connected by three bridges.
The city of mother and father is the city of Vinnytsia.
The city where you and I live.