I have enough air miles to go to Pluto
I have a fan club on the moon
A giant house that I see from the plane
And the eyes of good fortune
An army of assistants
A photograph with Bush
A suite at the Waldorf
And more cars than friends
I feel like not caring
I have a couple of pets that don’t know who I am
But with all that I have
I find no reason good enough for forgetting about you
From your little hand telling me goodbye that rainy evening in San Juan
With me I carry the kisses that are yours alone but I never gave you
Because I was busy with my head in the clouds
I forgot that life is better down here
My Puerto Rico, my India, my love
My unfinished business
My Puerto Rico, my India, my love
My unfinished business
I have three offices and an apartment in New York
And King Midas works with me
There are several reasons why I am correct
There is no reason worse than forgetting
The boy I was is still intact
I feel like staying but also like running away to a forgotten place
I feel like not caring...
Like buying myself a ticket to go back to the past
But in all that I have
I find no reason good enough to forget about you
From your little hand waving goodbye on that rainy evening in San Juan
With me I carry the kisses that are only yours but I never gave them to you
Because I was busy with my head in the clouds
I forgot that life is better down here
My Puerto Rico, my India, my love
My unfinished business
My Puerto Rico, my India, my love
My unfinished business