There's a boy, a little boy
Shootin' arrows in the blue
And he's aiming them at someone
But the question is at who?
Is it me or is it you?
It's hard to tell until you're hit
But you'll know it when they hit you
Cos' they hurt a little bit
Here they come falling out of the blue
Little arrows for me and for you
You're falling in love again, falling in love again
Little arrows in your clothing
Little arrows in your hair
When you're in love you'll find those little arrows everywhere
Little arrows that will hit you once
And hit you once again
Little arrows that hit ev'rybody, ev'ry now and then
Wow oh oh the pain
Some folk a'run and others hide
But there is nothing they can do
And some folk put on armour
But the arrows go straight through
So you see, there's no escape
So why not face it and admit
That you love those little arrows
When they hurt a little bit
Here they come falling out of the blue...
