I have thousand of flights to reach Pluton
I have a fan club on the moon
A big house that I can see from a plain
And in my eyes some fortune
A (?)
A Bush picture
A suite in the Waldorf
And more cars then friends
I feel like I woudn’t feel nothing
I have some pets who doesn’t know who I am
And threw everything that I have
I can’t find anough reason to forget about you
From your small hand to say Goodbye
This rainy day in San Juan
With kisses that I bring with me
That are the ones that I never gave you
Because I was ti busy in the sky
I forgot that life is better on the ground
My (?), my Indian,my love
My unresolved matter
My (?), my Indian,my love
My unresolved matter
I have tree offices and a apartment in New York
And the Midas kink works with me
I have many reasons to be right
But there is no worst excuse then oblivion
Without reaching the kid that I was
I would like to anchor
And some other times to escape
In a lost place
I feel like I woudn’t feel nothing
Buying a return ticket for yesterday
And threw everything that I have
I can’t find anough reason to forget about you
Esa tarde de lluvia en San Juan
Que son solo tuyos y nunca te di
Me olvide que en el suelo se vive mejor
Mi asignatura pendiente...
Mi asignatura pendiente...