I have flight miles to go to Pluto
I have a fan club on the Moon
A giant house that I see from a plane
And in the eyes of some fortune
A army of pimps
A photo with Bush
A suite at the Waldorf
And more cars than friends
I feel like not feeling like it
I have a couple of pets that don't know who I am
And in the meantime I have
I can't find enough reason to forget about you
And your little hand saying goodbye
That rainy afternoon in San Juan
Of the kisses that I carry with me
That are only yours and I never give you
For busy in the sky
I forgot that life is better on the ground
My Puerto Rican, my Indian, my love
My unfinished business, pending
My Puerto Rican, my India, my love
My unfinished business
I have three offices and an apartment in New York
And King Midas works with me
I have several reasons to be right
That there is no worse reason than oblivion
I have intact the child I was
I want to anchor
And many more to flee
To a lost place
I feel like not feeling like it
To buy a ticket back to yesterday
And in the meantime I have
I can't find enough reason to forget about you
And your little hand saying goodbye to me
That rainy afternoon in San Juan
Of the kisses that I carry with me
That are only yours and I never give you
For being busy in heaven
I forgot that life is better on the ground
My Puerto Rican, my Indian, my love
My subject pending, pending
My Puerto Rican, my Indian, my love
My pending subject