Love for Sale
Horn Shirley 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 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.

Overall Meaning

In the first stanza, Horn Shirley describes a world that is empty and seems to belong to a lone cop, who walks with heavy footsteps. It is a wayward town, where even the moon seems to have lost her smile and looks down with a smirk. It is in this setting that the singer opens shop and starts selling love, which is described as fresh and unspoiled, although it is also slightly spoiled. The refrain of "Love for Sale" is repeated throughout, as the singer invites potential buyers to sample her supply and pay the price for a trip to paradise.


The second stanza seems to be a commentary on the art of poetry, as the singer dismisses the poetry of love as childish and claims to know every type of love better than the poets do. The singer seems to suggest that true love is elusive and difficult to find, as they have been through every kind of love except the true one. The repeated refrain of "Love for Sale" takes on a cynical tone, suggesting that the singer is offering a cheap substitute for the real thing, but is willing to trade on the illusions of those who seek love.


Overall, the song seems to be a commentary on the transactional nature of love, where love is sold as a commodity and its value is reduced to a market price. The singer, who is portrayed as a seller of love, is both a participant and an observer of this world, where love is bought and sold like any other commodity. The song is a reflection on the emptiness and disillusionment that can come with the commodification of love, as well as a critique of the culture that allows it.


Line by Line Meaning

When the only sound in the empty street
When there is no noise in the deserted street


Is the heavy tread of the heavy feet
Only the footsteps of a lonesome cop can be heard


That belongs to a lonesome cop
The footstep belongs to a solitary police officer


I open shop
I start selling love


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


On the wayward ways of this wayward town
On the crooked activities of this depraved city


That her smile becomes a smirk,
The moon's smile turns into a cynical grin


I go to work.
I start selling love.


Love for sale, appetizing young love for sale
I am selling love that is tempting and youthful


Love that's fresh and still unspoiled
It's love that is new and undefiled


Love that's only slightly spoiled
Love that is somewhat corrupted


Love for sale
I am selling love


Who will buy?
Who is willing to pay for it?


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


Who's prepared to pay the price
Who is ready to pay the cost?


For a trip to paradise?
For a chance at happiness?


Love for sale.
I am selling love


Let the poets pipe of love
Let the poets talk about love


In their childish way
In their simplistic manner


I know every type of love
I know all forms of love


Better far than they.
Better than they do.


If you want the trill of love,
If you want to experience the thrill of love


I've been through the mill of love,
I have experienced all forms of love


Old love, new love,
From old love to new love


Every love but true love.
But none of them were true love.


Love for sale.
I am selling love




Lyrics © BMG Rights Management, Universal Music Publishing Group, Capitol CMG Publishing, Spirit Music Group, Unison Rights S.L., Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
Written by: Cole Porter

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Comments from YouTube:

@davidwingate

Jackie Wilson recorded the song on his Live at The Copa album...
Shirley Horn has one of the most sublime voices ever recorded

@DianeWilliamsCurvyGoddess

The best version of this song. Love it!!

@elkealbrich5380

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 the 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

@sing4peace

Thank you for the clip and for the excellent history on both song and singer.

@kitxnx

yeahhh I'm in love with this song

@sindymace5228

So good

@elkealbrich5380

<3

@holasoyrenee

Nice, like the description below! super useful info.

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