Love for Sale
Herb Ellis Lyrics


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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,
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.
Love for sale.

Overall Meaning

The song "Love for Sale" by Herb Ellis paints a vivid picture of a seedy world where love has become nothing more than a commodity to be bought and sold. The lyrics describe a town where the only sound is the footsteps of a lonesome cop and the only light comes from the moon, which gazes down on the wayward ways of the inhabitants. The singer of the song is a vendor of love, offering "appetizing young love for sale" to anyone willing to pay. The love on offer is described as fresh, unspoiled, and only slightly soiled, lending a sleazy undertone to the transaction. The singer is aware of different types of love, having been through the mill of love, but dismisses them all as he seeks a profit from his wares.


The song is an indictment of the commercialization of love and the moral decay that arises from it. The singer is a cynic who has lost faith in the purity of love and sees it merely as an opportunity for profit. Even the poets' depiction of love is derided as "childish" in comparison to his own experiences. The repeated phrase "love for sale" drives home the point that love has become just another commodity to be marketed and sold. The description of climbing stairs to the singer's place of business adds a seedy layer to the transaction, recalling the trope of the "walk-up brothel" from pulp literature.


Line by Line Meaning

When the only sound in the empty street,
I'll start business when everyone is asleep and the only noise is of the lonely cop patrolling


Is the heavy tread of the heavy feet
The lonesome cop walks with heavy steps making the only noise.


That belong to a lonesome cop
The only sound is of the cop patrolling alone.


I open shop.
I start my business of selling love.


When the moon so long has been gazing down
The moon has watched for a long time the immoral activities of this town.


On the wayward ways of this wayward town.
This town is filled with immoral people who engage in improper activities.


That her smile becomes a smirk,
The moon's smile turns into a mocking grin because of the wrongdoings of the town.


I go to work.
I start my work of selling love.


Love for sale,
I'm selling love to those who want it.


Appetizing young love for sale.
I'm selling young, attractive love.


Love that`s fresh and still unspoiled,
The love that I'm selling is new and not yet tainted by other relationships.


Love that`s only slightly soiled,
Some of the love that I'm selling might have been used before just a little bit.


Love for sale.
I'm selling love.


Who will buy?
Who wants to purchase my love?


Who would like to sample my supply?
Who wants to try out the love that I'm selling?


Who`s prepared to pay the price,
Who is willing to pay the cost of buying my love?


For a trip to paradise?
Who is ready to experience the feeling of being in paradise because of my love?


Let the poets pipe of love
Let the poets write about love in their own way.


in their childish way,
However, their ideas of love might be naive or immature.


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


Better far than they.
I know more about love than the poets do.


If you want the thrill of love,
If you desire the excitement of love,


I`ve been through the mill of love;
I have experienced all sorts of love in my life.


Old love, new love
I have experienced both old and new love.


Every love but true love
However, I haven't found true love yet.


Love for sale.
I'm selling love.


Appetizing young love for sale.
I'm selling young and attractive love.


If you want to buy my wares.
If you are interested in purchasing my love.


Follow me and climb the stairs
Come with me and climb the steps to my place.


Love for sale.
I'm selling love.




Lyrics © Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
Written by: Cole Porter

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