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Express Yourself - Madonna

         Madonna, S.Bray  
            Madonna

Come on girls
Do you believe in love?
'Cause I got something to say about it
And it goes something like this

Don't go for second best baby
Put your love to the test
You know, you know, you've got to
Make him express how he feels
And maybe then you'll know your love is real

You don't need diamond rings
Or eighteen karat gold
Fancy cars that go very fast
You know they never last, no, no

What you need is a big strong hand
To lift you to your higher ground
Make you feel like a queen on a throne
Make him love you till you can't come down

Don't go for second best baby
Put your love to the test
You know, you know, you've got to
Make him express how he feels
And maybe then you'll know your love is real

Long stem roses are the way to your heart
But he needs to start with your head
Satin sheets are very romantic
What happens when you're not in bed

You deserve the best in life
So if the time isn't right then move on
Second best is never enough
You'll do much better baby on your own

Don't go for second best baby
Put your love to the test
You know, you know, you've got to
Make him express how he feels
And maybe then you'll know your love is real

Express yourself
You've got to make him
Express himself
Hey, hey, hey, hey

So if you want it right now
Make him show you how
Express what he's got
Oh, baby ready or not

And when you're gone he might regret it
Think about the love he once had
Try to carry on but he just won't get it
He'll be back on his knees

To express himself
You've got to make him
Express himself
Hey, hey

Don't go for second best baby
Put your love to the test
You know, you know, you've got to
Make him express how he feels
And maybe then you'll know your love is real

Express yourself
You've got to make him
Express himself
Hey, hey, hey, hey

So if you want it right now
Make him show you how
Express what he's got
Baby ready or not

Express yourself
Respect yourself
Hey, hey

(So if you want it right now)
(Then make him show you how)
Express what he's got
Oh, baby ready or not

Express yourself

2-ой трек из альбома "Like a Prayer" (1989), 
песня вышла также на нескольких синглах 
(золотые сертификаты в США, Нидерландах, 
Бразилии, платиновый в Австралии, серебряный - 
в Великобритании), 2-ая позиция в чарте Billboard Hot 100.

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Everybody - Madonna

            Madonna

I know you've been waiting, yeah
I've been watching you, yeah
I know you wanna get up, yeah, come on

Everybody, come on, dance and sing
Everybody, get up and do your thing
Everybody, come on, dance and sing
Everybody, get up and do your thing

Let the music take control
Find a groove and let yourself go
When the room begins to sway
You know what I'm trying to say

Come on, take a chance get up and start the dance
Let the DJ shake you, let the music take you

Everybody, come on, dance and sing
Everybody, get up and do your thing
Everybody, come on, dance and sing
Everybody, get up and do your thing

Let your body take a ride
Feel the beat and step inside
Music makes the world go 'round
You can turn your troubles upside down

Gonna have to change your mind
Gonna leave your troubles behind
Your body gets the notion
When your feet can make the motion

Everybody, come on, dance and sing
Everybody, get up and do your thing
Everybody, come on, dance and sing
Everybody, get up and do your thing

Everybody, come on, dance and sing
Everybody, get up and do your thing
Everybody, come on, dance and sing
Everybody, get up and do your thing

Dance and sing, get up and do your thing
Dance and sing, get up and do your thing
Dance and sing, get up and do your thing
Dance and sing, get up and do your thing

{I know you've been waiting, yeah, yeah, I see you sitting there
I've been watching you across the room, yeah, yeah
I've been watching you, I see you sitting there by yourself
Yeah, yeah, come on, come on, come on}

Everybody, come on, dance and sing
Everybody, get up and do your thing
Everybody, come on, dance and sing
Everybody, get up and do your thing

Let the music take control
Find a groove and let yourself go
When the room begins to sway
You know what I'm trying to say

Everybody, come on, dance and sing
Everybody, get up and do your thing
Everybody, come on, dance and sing
Everybody, get up and do your thing

Everybody, come on, dance and sing
Everybody, get up and do your thing
Everybody, come on, dance and sing
Everybody, get up and do your thing

8-ой трек из альбома "Madonna" (1983), 
песня вышла также на нескольких синглах.

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Erotica - Madonna

Madonna, S.Pettibone, A.Shimkin    
           Madonna

Erotica, romance
My name is Dita
I'll be your mistress tonight
I'd like to put you in a trance

If I take you from behind
Push myself into your mind
When you least expect it
Will you try and reject it

If I'm in charge
And I treat you like a child
Will you let yourself go wild
Let my mouth go where it wants to

Give it up, do as I say
Give it up and let me have my way
I'll give you love, I'll hit you like a truck
I'll give you love, I'll teach you how to

I'd like to put you in a trance, all over
Erotic, erotic, put your hands all over my body
Erotic, erotic, put your hands all over my body
Erotic, erotic, put your hands all over my body
Erotic, erotic

Once you put your hand in the flame
You can never be the same
There's a certain satisfaction
In a little bit of pain

I can see you understand me
Tell that you're the same
If you're afraid, well rise above
I only hurt the ones I love

Give it up, do as I say
Give it up and let me have my way
I'll give you love, I'll hit you like a truck
I'll give you love, I'll teach you how to

I'd like to put you in a trance, all over
Erotic, erotic, put your hands all over my body
Erotic, erotic, put your hands all over my body
Erotic, erotic, put your hands all over my body
Erotic, erotic

Erotica, romance
I'd like to put you in a trance
Erotica, romance
Put your hands all over my body

I don't think you know what pain is
I don't think you've gone that way
I could bring you so much pleasure
I'll come to you when you say

I know you want me
I'm not gonna hurt you
I'm not gonna hurt you
Just close your eyes

Erotic, erotic, erotic
Put your hands all over my body
All over me

Erotica, give it up, give it up, romance
I'd like to put you in a trance
Erotica, give it up, give it up, romance
I like to do a different kind of

Erotica, give it up, give it up, romance
I'd like to put you in a trance
Erotica, romance
Put your hands all over my body

Only the one that hurts you
Can make you feel better
Only the one that inflicts pain
Can take it away

Erotica

1-ый трек из альбома "Erotica" (1992), 
песня вышла также на нескольких синглах 
(золотой сертификат в США), 3-ая позиция 
в чарте Billboard Hot 100.

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Drowned World/Substitute for Love - Madonna

Madonna, W.Orbit, R.McKuen, A.Kerr, D.Collins 
                  Madonna

I traded fame for love
Without a second thought
It all became a silly game
Some things cannot be bought

I got exactly what I asked for
Wanted it so badly
Running, rushing back for more
I suffered fools so gladly

And now I find
I've changed my mind

The face of you
My substitute for love
My substitute for love

Should I wait for you
My substitute for love?
My substitute for love

I traveled round the world
Looking for a home
I found myself in crowded rooms
Feeling so alone

I had so many lovers
Who settled for the thrill
Of basking in my spotlight
I never felt so happy

The face of you
My substitute for love
My substitute for love

Should I wait for you
My substitute for love?
My substitute for love

Famous faces, far off places
Trinkets, I can buy
No handsome stranger, heady danger
Drug that I can try

No ferris wheel, no heart to steal
No laughter in the dark
No one-night stand, no far-off land
No fire that I can spark

The face of you
My substitute for love
My substitute for love

Should I wait for you
My substitute for love?
My substitute for love

Now I find
I've changed my mind
This is my religion

1-ый трек из альбома "Ray of Light" (1998), 
песня вышла также на нескольких синглах.

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Dress You Up - Madonna

          A.LaRusso, P.Stanziale 
                  Madonna

You've got style, that's what all the girls say
Satin sheets and luxuries so fine
All your suits are custom made in London
But I've got something that you'll really like

Gonna dress you up in my love
All over, all over
Gonna dress you up in my love
All over your body

Feel the silky touch of my caresses
They will keep you looking so brand new
Let me cover you with velvet kisses
I'll create a look that's made for you

Gonna dress you up in my love
All over, all over
Gonna dress you up in my love
All over your body

Gonna dress you up in my love, in my love
All over your body, all over your body
In my love, all over, all over
From your head down to your toes

Gonna dress you up in my love
All over, all over
Gonna dress you up in my love
All over your body

Gonna dress you up in my love, in my love
All over your body, all over your body
In my love, all over, all over
From your head down to your toes

Gonna dress you up in my love
Gonna dress you up in my love
All over, all over
Dress you up in my love

Gonna dress you up in my love
In my love
All over your body
All over your body

Gonna dress you up in my love
Gonna dress you up in my love
All over, all over
Dress you up in my love

Gonna dress you up in my love
In my love
All over your body
Oh, yeah and love you, boy

Gonna dress you up in my love
All over your body
All over, all over
From your head down to your toe

Gonna dress you up in my love
Gonna dress you up in my love
All over your body
Dress you up in my love

Gonna dress you up in my love
In my love
All over, all over
Oh, yeah and love you, boy

Gonna dress you up in my love
All over your body
Gonna dress you up in my love
All over your body

6-ой трек из альбома "Like a Virgin" (1984), 
песня также вышла на нескольких синглах 
(серебряный сертификат в Великобритании), 
5-ая позиция в чарте Billboard Hot 100.

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Don't Tell Me - Madonna

Madonna, M.Ahmadzai, J.Henry  
          Madonna

Don't tell me to stop
Tell the rain not to drop
Tell the wind not to blow
'Cause you said so, mmm

Tell the sun not to shine
Not to get up this time, no no
Let it fall by the way
But don't leave me where I lay down

Tell me love isn't true
It's just something that we do
Tell me everything I'm not
But please don't tell me to stop

Tell the leaves not to turn
But don't ever tell me I'll learn, no no
Take the black off a crow
But don't tell me I have to go

Tell the bed not to lay
Like the open mouth of a grave, yeah
Not to stare up at me
Like a calf down on its knees

Tell me love isn't true
It's just something that we do
Tell me everything I'm not
But don't ever tell me to stop

Don't you ever tell me love isn't true
It's just something that we do
Don't you ever tell me everything I'm not
But don't ever tell me to stop

Don't you ever
Please don't
Please don't
Please don't tell me to stop

(Don't you ever tell me)
Don't you ever
Don't ever tell me to stop
(Tell the rain not to drop)

Tell the bed not to lay
Like a open mouth of a grave, yeah
Not to stare up at me
Like a calf down on its knees

7-ой трек из альбома "Music" (2000), 
песня также вышла на нескольких синглах 
(платиновый сертификат в Австралии, золотой - 
в США, серебряный - во Франции), 4-ая позиция 
в чарте Billboard Hot 100.

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Die Another Day - Madonna

    Madonna, M.Ahmadzai  
          Madonna

I'm gonna wake up, yes and no
I'm gonna kiss, some part of
I'm gonna keep, this secret
I'm gonna close, my body now

I guess I'll die another day
I guess I'll die another day
I guess I'll die another day
I guess I'll die another day

I guess I'll die another day, another day
I guess I'll die another day, another day
I guess I'll die another day, another day
I guess I'll die another day

Sigmund Freud
Analyze this
Analyze this
Analyze this, this, this

I'm gonna break, the cycle
I'm gonna shake up, the system
I'm gonna destroy, my ego
I'm gonna close, my body now

Uh, uh
I think I'll find, another way
There's so much more, to know
I guess I'll die, another day
It's not my time to go

For every sin, I'll have to pay
A time to work, a time to play
I think I'll find another way
It's not my time to go

I'm gonna avoid, the clich?
I'm gonna suspend, my senses
I'm gonna delay, my pleasure
I'm gonna close, my body now

I guess I'll die another day
I guess I'll die another day
I guess I'll die another day
I guess I'll die another day

I think I'll find, another way
There's so much more, to know
I guess I'll die, another day
It's not my time to go

Uh, uh
{I need to lay down}

I guess I'll die another day
I guess I'll die another day
I guess I'll die another day
I guess I'll die another day

Another day
Another day
Another day
Another day

Another day
Another day
Another day

10-ый трек из альбома "Music" (2000), 
песня также вышла на нескольких синглах 
(платиновый сертификат в Канаде (х2), 
золотые - в Австралии, Бельгии, Греции, 
серебряный - во Франции), 8-ая позиция 
в чарте Billboard Hot 100.

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