Love For Sale
Ella Fitzgerald ( track dates) 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 song "Love For Sale" by Ella Fitzgerald is a powerful critique of the commodification of love, specifically the way that love is bought and sold like any other good or service. The lyrics paint a bleak picture of a world where love has been reduced to a mere commodity, with the singer acting as a sort of love merchant, offering up different types of love for sale to anyone willing to pay the price.


The first two verses describe a world where the only sounds are those of an empty street and a lonesome cop's heavy footsteps. This imagery emphasizes the loneliness and isolation of the people in this world, and sets the stage for the entrance of the singer, who appears as a sort of savior or solution to this isolation. The chorus then declares the availability of "appetizing young love for sale", as well as other types of love that are only "slightly soiled", and the singer invites potential buyers to "follow me and climb the stairs". In this way, the singer is offering a way out of the loneliness and isolation of this world, but only for those who can afford to pay for it.


The final verse brings the critique full circle, repeating the idea that the singer knows "every type of love better far than" the poets who "pipe of love in their childish way", but also acknowledging that the kinds of love for sale are all "old love, new love, every love but true love". In this way, the song is a damning indictment of the way that modern society has reduced love to a mere commodity, and suggests that true love is something that cannot be bought or sold.


Line by Line Meaning

When the only sound in the empty street
The street is lonely, and no one is around.


Is the heavy tread of the heavy feet
The only thing that can be heard is the loud footsteps of a solitary cop.


That belongs to a lonesome cop
The cop is alone, and his life is lonely.


I open shop
I start doing business when there is no one else around to see or hear me.


When the moon so long has been gazing down
The moon has been shining for a long time now.


On the wayward ways of this wayward town
The town is filled with people who don't follow the rules.


That her smile becomes a smirk
The moon's smile turned into a smirk because the town is reckless.


I go to work
I start doing the things I shouldn't be doing.


Love for sale
I am selling love.


Appetizing young love for sale
I am selling love that is young and attractive.


Love that`s fresh and still unspoiled
I am selling love that hasn't been used or ruined yet.


Love that`s only slightly soiled
I am selling love that has been used a little bit, but not too much.


Love for sale
I am still selling love.


Who will buy?
Who wants to buy my love?


Who would like to sample my supply?
Who wants to try what I am selling?


Who`s prepared to pay the price
Who is willing to pay the cost?


For a trip to paradise?
For a chance to experience something blissful?


Love for sale
I am still selling love.


Let the poets pipe of love
The poets can write about love if they want.


In their childish way
But they don't know as much about love as I do.


I know every type of love
I have experienced all kinds of love.


Better far than they
Much better than the poets who try to describe it.


If you want the thrill of love
If you want to feel passionate about love.


I`ve been through the mill of love
I have been through many ups and downs of love.


Old love, new love
I have experienced love that is old and love that is new.


Every love but true love, love for sale
I have felt all kinds of love except for true love, which I am still selling.


Appetizing young love for sale
I am still selling young and attractive love.


If you want to buy my wares
If you want to buy what I am selling.


Follow me and climb the stairs
Come with me and go up the stairs to where I am selling my love.


Love for sale
I am still selling love.


Oh, love for sale
Once again: I am selling love.




Lyrics © 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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