Love For Sale
Ella Fitzgerald Lyrics


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When the only sound in the empty street
Is the heavy tread of the heavy feet
That belongs to a lonesome cop
I open shop

When the moon so long has been gazing down
On the wayward ways of this wayward town
That her smile becomes a smirk
I go to work

Love for sale
Appetizing young love for sale
Love that's fresh and still unspoiled
Love that's only slightly soiled

Love for sale
Who will buy?
Who would like to sample my supply?
Who's prepared to pay the price
For a trip to paradise?
Love for sale

Let the poets pipe of love
In their childish way
I know every type of love
Better far than they
If you want the thrill of love
I've been through the mill of love
Old love, new love
Every love but true love, love for sale

Appetizing young love for sale
If you want to buy my wares
Follow me and climb the stairs
Love for sale

Let the poets pipe of love
In their childish way
I know every type of love
Better far than they
If you want the thrill of love
I've been through the mill of love
Old love, new love
Every love but true love, love for sale

Appetizing young love for sale
If you want to buy my wares
Follow me and climb the stairs
Love for sale




Oh, love for sale
Love for sale

Overall Meaning

The lyrics of "Love For Sale" describe a very particular type of transaction; the sale of love. The song paints the image of a town "wayward" and corrupt, where the only person on the street is a lonely cop. It is within this setting that the singer announces that they are open for business, advertising "appetizing young love for sale". The song then goes on to describe the qualities of the love on offer - fresh, unspoiled, and only slightly soiled - indicating that though it is a product for sale, it is still desirable and attractive.


The singer then challenges the societal norms around love, suggesting that poets may have their childish notions of love, but they, as the seller of love, knows every type of love better than they do. The lyrics turn darker as the singer reveals that they have been through the mill of love, but have never found true love - this suggests that the product for sale is not a genuine expression of love, but rather a facade created to satisfy a specific demand. The song concludes with a reiteration of the product for sale and an invitation to follow the singer to purchase.


Overall, "Love For Sale" is a commentary on desperation and loneliness, with a sinister edge that suggests that the love on offer is not an authentic emotion but rather a commodity to be bought and sold. The lyrics challenge societal norms and expectations around love and relationships, forcing listeners to question whether the transactional nature of love is a reality we have created or if it is something inherently flawed in human interpretation of love.


Line by Line Meaning

When the only sound in the empty street Is the heavy tread of the heavy feet That belongs to a lonesome cop I open shop
When the desolate streets have only the sound of a solitary cop’s footsteps, I start my business


When the moon so long has been gazing down On the wayward ways of this wayward town That her smile becomes a smirk I go to work
When the moon has watched over this crooked town for a long time, till her grin turns into a grin, I commence my trade


Love for sale Appetizing young love for sale Love that's fresh and still unspoiled Love that's only slightly soiled Love for sale Who will buy? Who would like to sample my supply? Who's prepared to pay the price For a trip to paradise? Love for sale
Love is for sale. It is fresh and untouched or only a bit used. Who’s interested? Sense the exotic delight of it all! Who's ready to pay the value for the journey to heaven?


Let the poets pipe of love In their childish way I know every type of love Better far than they If you want the thrill of love I've been through the mill of love Old love, new love Every love but true love, love for sale
Leave the poets to extol their juvenile descriptions of love; I have an incomparable understanding of the many forms of love. If you desire the excitement of love, I’ve been there and have seen everything from old firm loves, to first loves, to every love that isn’t true love.


Appetizing young love for sale If you want to buy my wares Follow me and climb the stairs Love for sale
Impeccable, palatable love for sale. If you want to buy it, come with me to my place and go upstairs. Love is for sale!




Lyrics © Kanjian Music, Word Collections Publishing, Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
Written by: Cole Porter

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Most interesting comments from YouTube:

@kony_natasha

When the only sound in the empty street
Is the heavy tread of the heavy feet
That belongs to a lonesome cop
I open shop
When the moon so long has been gazing down
On the wayward ways of this wayward town
That her smile becomes a smirk,
I go to work.
Love for sale, appetizing young love for sale
Love that's fresh and still unspoiled
Love that's only slightly spoiled
Love for sale
Who will buy?
Who would like to sample my supply?
Who's prepared to pay the price
For a trip to paradise?
Love for sale.
Let the poets pipe of love
In their childish way
I know every type of love
Better far than they.
If you want the trill of love,
I've been through the mill of love,
Old love, new love,
Every love but true love.
Love for sale.



@estheroluwalowo5792

When the only sound in the empty street,
Is the heavy tread of the heavy feet
That belong to a lonesome cop
I open shop.
When the moon so long has been gazing down
On the wayward ways of this wayward town.
That her smile becomes a smirk,
I go to work.

Love for sale,
Appetising young love for sale.
Love that's fresh and still unspoiled,
Love that's only slightly soiled,
Love for sale.
Who will buy?
Who would like to sample my supply?
Who's prepared to pay the price,
For a trip to paradise?
Love for sale
Let the poets pipe of love
in their childish way,
I know every type of love
Better far than they.
If you want the thrill of love,
I've been through the mill of love;
Old love, new love
Every love but true love
Love for sale.

Appetising young love for sale.
If you want to buy my wares.
Follow me and climb the stairs
Love for sale.
Love for sale.



All comments from YouTube:

@Tavinho74

No one can outshine this! Ella, the best!

@dernup73

Doesn't get any better than Ella!

@scotnick59

NEVER!

@brahmburgers

Excellent vocals by Ella, and great song by Cole Porter.

@bradhuskers

Actually? When an artist breathes life into lyrics light years above what the Actual songwriter could never even imagine, Ella Fitzgerald owns the song.
The creative process isn't just the silent words on paper.
An artist breathes soul and life into them in a recording studio.

@boobookittifukk

Still my favourite female voice of all time.

@MsKoalababy

Same to me. And I have some CDs from her.

@mja91352

No question. She was the best.

@kale8133

Hands down.

@relatedzzz

boobookittifukk reasonable

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