We were the lucky few A luck we soon outgrew And now instead we drift again How I miss Sarajevo Oh, we were lost at sea Paused for thought, then we Slipped beneath the Foam and fall down to the seabed Good times die young For the faraway kids on the run Nowhere to run For the faraway kids (Faraway kids) At night my soul sets sail In minute detail When I wake I Cry for I have lost Sarajevo No, the charges lacked all proof Failed to light the fuse For the Little Brutes and I Forsook Sarajevo Good times die young For the faraway kids on the run Nowhere to hide (Faraway kids) (Faraway kids) Faraway kids Faraway kids I can't outrun The horrible things I've done I can't outrun The faraway kids The faraway kids The faraway kids The faraway kids The faraway kids The faraway kids The faraway