Текст песни Дашка - Однажды я в скайпе тебя не нашёл

One day I could not find you on Skype
 and ace long since you've been gone
 Then I wrote to you VKontakte
 a pier where m s where you gone

You're telling me that I'm angry
 I you greatly offended

Well, I did not want to, well, forgive me, damn, well ...

Dasha, Dasha! Wicked turd!
 Whether it is good to me like a nun, Dasha!

Dasha, Dasha! Wicked turd!
 Whether it is good to me like a nun, Dasha!

I prayed to God that you wrote
 I waited every night even though your line
 And without success hope alive still,
 you forgive me

Dasha, Dasha, evil piece of shit, whether it is good to me like a nun, Dasha!
 Dasha, Dasha, you're an evil piece of shit, you're not kind to me like the nun