Too many people need menI've got so muchnSo much to donBut when my traveling is overnI'll pay you back with interestnI'll pay you back with interestnIt seems unfair to leave younAnd sell myself the way I do.nBut when my wandering is overnI'll pay you back with interestnI'll pay you back with interestnMost of my life I've been movingnAnd when I tire out I'll come home to you.nBut until then I'll be waitingnI'll pay you back with interestnI'll pay you back with interestnHow cold is my room, (How cold is my room)nWithout your love beside me?nWe look at the same old moon (Looking at the moon)nBut you're not here beside menI'll pay you back with interestnI'll pay you back with interest