There's a boy, a little boy
shooting 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
pouring 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 everybody
every now and then
Whoah-oh-oh-oh.., the pain
Some folks they run
and others hide but there
ain't nothin' they can do
And some folks 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
pouring 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 everybody
every now and then
Here they come
pouring 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 everybody
every now and then
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 everybody
every now and then
Little arrows in your clothing
Little arrows in your hair...