Where have they gone,
The runaways of our lives,
Some are lost, some are found,
But forever we've lost their time.
In the silence of the night,
Their whispers linger, soft and light,
Memories etched in our hearts,
Torn apart by life's cruel darts.
Oh, the runaways running through our lives,
So young and tender, lost in the capturing gaze of the evil eye,
Some were full of life and promises,
But never found again in each and every morning sun.
Oh, my runaways, where have you been?
Every day and every hour lost in the translation of life.
Could you come back to the house you call home,
Or have I lost you through the soil of the earth,
Or through the hands that have clasped you so.
Oh, my runaways, the ones we miss,
Gone too soon, in eternal bliss.
Through the tears and through the pain,
We hold on to your love, our hearts' refrain.
In the laughter and in the cries,
We seek the truth, beyond the lies.
Oh, the runaways running through our lives,
So young and tender, lost in the capturing gaze of the evil eye,
Some were full of life and promises,
But never found again in each and every morning sun.
Oh, my runaways, where have you been?
Every day and every hour lost in the translation of life.
Wherever, whenever, for what we have,
Always keep what you have and not only for keepsakes,
Day in, day out, fight for what we have,
Sunrise, sunset, keep on for what we have lost.
In the echoes of the past,
Their shadows loom, forever cast.
Oh, the runaways running through our lives,
So young and tender, lost in the capturing gaze of the evil eye,
Some were full of life and promises,
But never found again in each and every morning sun.
Oh, my runaways, where have you been?
Every day and every hour lost in the translation of life.
In the corridors of time,
Their footsteps fade, a silent chime.
Through the seasons, as they change,
We hold on tight, through joy and pain.
In the gardens of our dreams,
Their faces glow, in moonlight beams.
Oh, the stories left untold,
The lives that we could not hold,
In the winds, their whispers ride,
In our hearts, they still abide.
Oh, the runaways running through our lives,
So young and tender, lost in the capturing gaze of the evil eye,
Some were full of life and promises,
But never found again in each and every morning sun.
Oh, my runaways, where have you been?
Every day and every hour lost in the translation of life.
For those we've loved and those we've lost,
Their memories are never the cost.
In every heartbeat, in every sigh,
Their spirit lives, it will not die.
In the twilight and the dawn,
Their legacy, forever drawn.
Oh, my runaways, in the stars you shine,
In the endless expanse of time.
Though you're gone, you're never far,
Guiding us, our northern star.
In the tapestry of life, your thread,
Woven deeply, never dead.
Oh, my runaways, forever in our hearts
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English
Where have they gone,
The runaways of our lives,
Some are lost, some are found,
But forever we've lost their time.
In the silence of the night,
Their whispers linger, soft and light,
Memories etched in our hearts,
Torn apart by life's cruel darts.
Oh, the runaways running through our lives,
So young and tender, lost in the capturing gaze of the evil eye,
Some were full of life and promises,
But never found again in each and every morning sun.
Oh, my runaways, where have you been?
Every day and every hour lost in the translation of life.
Could you come back to the house you call home,
Or have I lost you through the soil of the earth,
Or through the hands that have clasped you so.
Oh, my runaways, the ones we miss,
Gone too soon, in eternal bliss.
Through the tears and through the pain,
We hold on to your love, our hearts' refrain.
In the laughter and in the cries,
We seek the truth, beyond the lies.
Oh, the runaways running through our lives,
So young and tender, lost in the capturing gaze of the evil eye,
Some were full of life and promises,
But never found again in each and every morning sun.
Oh, my runaways, where have you been?
Every day and every hour lost in the translation of life.
Wherever, whenever, for what we have,
Always keep what you have and not only for keepsakes,
Day in, day out, fight for what we have,
Sunrise, sunset, keep on for what we have lost.
In the echoes of the past,
Their shadows loom, forever cast.
Oh, the runaways running through our lives,
So young and tender, lost in the capturing gaze of the evil eye,
Some were full of life and promises,
But never found again in each and every morning sun.
Oh, my runaways, where have you been?
Every day and every hour lost in the translation of life.
In the corridors of time,
Their footsteps fade, a silent chime.
Through the seasons, as they change,
We hold on tight, through joy and pain.
In the gardens of our dreams,
Their faces glow, in moonlight beams.
Oh, the stories left untold,
The lives that we could not hold,
In the winds, their whispers ride,
In our hearts, they still abide.
Oh, the runaways running through our lives,
So young and tender, lost in the capturing gaze of the evil eye,
Some were full of life and promises,
But never found again in each and every morning sun.
Oh, my runaways, where have you been?
Every day and every hour lost in the translation of life.
For those we've loved and those we've lost,
Their memories are never the cost.
In every heartbeat, in every sigh,
Their spirit lives, it will not die.
In the twilight and the dawn,
Their legacy, forever drawn.
Oh, my runaways, in the stars you shine,
In the endless expanse of time.
Though you're gone, you're never far,
Guiding us, our northern star.
In the tapestry of life, your thread,
Woven deeply, never dead.
Oh, my runaways, forever in our hearts
The runaways of our lives,
Some are lost, some are found,
But forever we've lost their time.
In the silence of the night,
Their whispers linger, soft and light,
Memories etched in our hearts,
Torn apart by life's cruel darts.
Oh, the runaways running through our lives,
So young and tender, lost in the capturing gaze of the evil eye,
Some were full of life and promises,
But never found again in each and every morning sun.
Oh, my runaways, where have you been?
Every day and every hour lost in the translation of life.
Could you come back to the house you call home,
Or have I lost you through the soil of the earth,
Or through the hands that have clasped you so.
Oh, my runaways, the ones we miss,
Gone too soon, in eternal bliss.
Through the tears and through the pain,
We hold on to your love, our hearts' refrain.
In the laughter and in the cries,
We seek the truth, beyond the lies.
Oh, the runaways running through our lives,
So young and tender, lost in the capturing gaze of the evil eye,
Some were full of life and promises,
But never found again in each and every morning sun.
Oh, my runaways, where have you been?
Every day and every hour lost in the translation of life.
Wherever, whenever, for what we have,
Always keep what you have and not only for keepsakes,
Day in, day out, fight for what we have,
Sunrise, sunset, keep on for what we have lost.
In the echoes of the past,
Their shadows loom, forever cast.
Oh, the runaways running through our lives,
So young and tender, lost in the capturing gaze of the evil eye,
Some were full of life and promises,
But never found again in each and every morning sun.
Oh, my runaways, where have you been?
Every day and every hour lost in the translation of life.
In the corridors of time,
Their footsteps fade, a silent chime.
Through the seasons, as they change,
We hold on tight, through joy and pain.
In the gardens of our dreams,
Their faces glow, in moonlight beams.
Oh, the stories left untold,
The lives that we could not hold,
In the winds, their whispers ride,
In our hearts, they still abide.
Oh, the runaways running through our lives,
So young and tender, lost in the capturing gaze of the evil eye,
Some were full of life and promises,
But never found again in each and every morning sun.
Oh, my runaways, where have you been?
Every day and every hour lost in the translation of life.
For those we've loved and those we've lost,
Their memories are never the cost.
In every heartbeat, in every sigh,
Their spirit lives, it will not die.
In the twilight and the dawn,
Their legacy, forever drawn.
Oh, my runaways, in the stars you shine,
In the endless expanse of time.
Though you're gone, you're never far,
Guiding us, our northern star.
In the tapestry of life, your thread,
Woven deeply, never dead.
Oh, my runaways, forever in our hearts
Writer: Idzami Sapuan
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid