We were the lucky few A luck we soon outgrew And now onstead we drift again How i miss Sarajevo Oh we were lost at sea To pause for thought then we Slip beneath the foam and fall Down to the seabed Good time die young For the Faraway Kids on the run Nowhere to hide The Faraway Kids The Faraway Kids At night my soul sets sail In minute detail When i wake i cry for i Have lost Sarajevo Oh the charges lacked all proof And failed to liht the fuse For the Little Brutes But i forsook Sarajevo Good times die young For the Faraway Kids on the run Nowhere to hide Faraway Kids Faraway Kids I can't outrun The terrible thing i have done I can't outrun Faraway Kids Faraway Kids