Soda Stereo Soda Stereo />Something happened, a strange sensation, a premonition
I had to stop making love at that moment
I went in search of a coat, it was cold
I lit a cigarette, I was afraid
And there I saw it, a missile in my closet, in my closet
A model to assemble, but never to disassemble
Oh yeah yeah
I looked at you sadly, sadly
There is no more time to waste, you smiled
It was there, a missile in my closet, in my closet
A model to assemble, but never to disassemble
Here too, you thought you were far away
br/>Here too, here too
Uh uh uh ah
Uh uh uh ah
A missile in my closet
A missile in my closet
Here too

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