Asignatura Pendiente

I have miles of flight 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
An army of sycophants
A conflict 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
Who don't know who I am
And with all that I have
I can't find a reason
Enough to forget about you

And your small hand saying goodbye to me
That rainy afternoon in San Juan
Of the kisses I carry with me
That are only yours and I never gave you
For being busy in the sky
I forgot that on the ground is where life is better
My Puerto Rican, my Indian, my love
My pending subject
My Puerto Rican, my Indian, my love
My pending subject

I have three offices and a floor in New York
I have so much that I have nothing
I have several reasons to be right
That there is no worse reason than forgetting
I have the child I used to be intact
I feel like anchoring and many others to flee
To a lost place

I feel like not feeling like it
To buy a ticket
Back to yesterday
And with all that I have
I can't find a reason
Enough to forget about you

And your small hand saying goodbye to me
That rainy afternoon in San Juan
Of the kisses I carry with me
That are only yours and I never gave you
For being busy in the sky
I forgot that on the ground is where life is better
My Puerto Rican, my Indian, my love
My pending subject
My Puerto Rican, my Indian, my love
My pending subject