Little Arrows

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 know it when they hit you
‘Cause 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

Some folks run
And others hide
But there’s nothing they can do
And some folks put on armour
But the arrows go straight through
So you see there’s no escape
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 everybodyevery now and then