Nasha

Russia, you were in town Nasha, you were wearing black I don't know, who you are Day after day, you got red Russia, I heard you talk Accent, from somewhere else I'll wait, four seasons long To, see, you; I'll be lost Never have I've been this brave Lemonade, and chocolate cake Nasha, you were in town Nasha, you were wearing black Lemonade, and chocolate cake Day after day, we were friends