Listen for a minute
To the ballad of poor John,
Whom women do not like,
But don’t forget,
In life there is only one moral:
Whether you are rich or penniless,
Without love, one is nothing at all,
(one is nothing at all)
He lived from day to day,
In silk and velvet.
He slept on silken sheets,
But don’t forget,
In life, we are nothing
When our heart is pawned.
Without love, one is nothing at all.
(one is nothing at all)
He dined with tycoons.
He danced in the salons
And licked up all the cheap rum,
But don’t forget,
Nothing beats a pretty girl
Who shares our meal.
Without love, one is nothing at all.
(one is nothing at all)
In order to earn a few pennies,
He became a nasty crook.
People bowed low to him.
But don’t forget,
One day his luck turned around,
And behind bars,
Without love, one is nothing at all.
(one is nothing at all)
Listen well, young people.
Take advantage of your twenties.
You will have it only once,
But don’t forget,
Better a woman around your neck
than a rope.
Without love, one is nothing at all.
(one is nothing at all)
And there you have it, my good people,
The ballad of poor John,
Who says to you as he leaves you,
“Love each other!”