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...