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LIKE A VIRGIN
INTO THE GROOVE
MADONNA I'm Going To Tell You A Secret
Datum vydání: 20.června 2006
Produkovali: Madonna Ritchie a Stuart Price
Fotografie: Eric Broms
Grafika: Frank Maddocks
Prodejnost: 1 000 000 (4 000 v Česku)
- The Beast Within 5.04
- Vogue 5.30
- Nobody Knows Me 4.04
- American Life 5.21
- Hollywood (Remix) 3.59
- Die Another Day 4.03
- Lament 2.29
- Like A Prayer 5.22
- Mother And Father 5.21
- Imagine 3.51
- Susan MacLeod / Into The Groove 7.19
- Music 4.54
- Holiday 5.44
- I Love New York (Rock Version) 2.52
Album bylo vydáno i jako součást filmového DVD I'm Going To Tell You A Secret.
8 16 24 31 31 28 38
U.S.A.: 33 (1 týden)33 107 151 199
U.K.: 18 (1 týden)18 41 52 99 119 144 147 151
Evropa: 5 (1 týden)5 8 16 32 40 61 * 89 90 71
Česko: 39 (1 týden)Německo: 8 (1 týden)
8 21 40 55 62 63 89 87 98 67 86
Francie: 8 (1 týden)8 22 34 49 53 59 66 81 85 97 81 101 122 162 184
Japonsko: 12 (1 týden)12 36 55 69 87 111 143 114 90 175 265
Kanada: 4 (1 týden)4 18 34 49 62 82
V tabulce jsou zanesena čísla z hudebních hitparád, kde se CD umístilo jako hudební album, nikoliv filmové DVD.
Na začátku léta 2006, krátce po startu světového The Confessions Tour, vydali Warner Bros. Madonnino historicky první album s živými nahrávkami. CD se skladbami z minulého The Re-Invention Tour (2004) obsahovalo třináct skladeb natočených živě na koncertech 4. a 5. září v Paříži a díky své úchvatné kvalitě a spojení v jeden celek hukotem fanoušků umožňuje posluchačům takřka návrat do haly ve Wembley, Bercy, Madison Square Garden, nebo kamkoliv jinam, kde Madonna zpívala. Čtrnáctou skladbou, která určitě potěší všechny fanoušky, je rocková demo verze I Love New York, písničky, kterou ještě před albem Confessions On A Dance Floor (2005), Madonna zvažovala předvést na posledních koncertech turné. Album je také možností, jak získat Madonnino podání klasiky Johnna Lennona Imagine.
Bonusovým diskem tohoto alba je filmové DVD s dokumentem I'm Going To Tell You A Secret, všeříkajícím pohledem Jonase Akerlunda do zákulisí právě zmíněného The Re-Invention Tour a do života nové Madonny, na její vztahy s rodinou, spolupracovníky a fanoušky. Sleduje život popové královny, vzoru několika milionů lidí, ale také matky a pracovité ženy s lidskými city a starostmi na cestě z Los Angeles přes New York, Londýn, Paříž až do Tel Avivu, kde všude pod heslem "Re-Invent Yourself" předává fanouškům své poselství vyzývající k budování lepšího světa.
V dokumentu se objeví i úryvky skladeb The Beast Within, Vogue, Nobody Knows Me, American Life, Like A Prayer, Mother And Father, Holiday, Music, Lament a Imagine. Ty v plných délkách najdeme až na DVD se záznamem lisabonského koncertu. Jeho vydání je však podmíněno právě tímto DVD nejméně o tři měsíce dříve. Narozdíl od své v televizích nebo kinech promítané verze byl dokument na DVD obohacen ještě o patnáct minut dosud neviděných záběrů.
Set I'm Going to Tell You A Secret je možné získat ve dvou provedeních. Jednak jako CD+DVD, nebo také jako DVD+CD. Obě tyto podoby se liší prakticky jen velikostí krabičky, katalogovým číslem a hitparádou, do které spadají.
Vogue
Nobody Knows Me
American Life
Hollywood (Remix)
Die Another Day
Lament
Like A Prayer
Mother And Father
Imagine
Susan MacLeod / I...
Music
Holiday
I Love New York (...





Madonna Ciccone a Lenny Kravitz
And blessed are those who hear
And who keep what is written therein
For the time is near
He is coming with the clouds
And every eye will see him
Everyone who pierced him
And all the tribes of the earth will wail on account of him
Those of you who have not learned
What some call the deep things of Satan
I know your works, I know your toil
And your patient endurance
And how you cannot hear evil men
But have tested those who call themselves apostles
But are not
And found them to be false
I know that you are enduring patiently
And bearing out for my namesake
And you have not grown weary
But I have this against you
That you have abandoned the love you had
And I saw a beast rising out of the sea
With ten horns and seven heads
And a blasphemous name upon its head
And the beast that I saw was like a leopard
Its feet were like a bear's
And its mouth was like a lion's mouth
And to it the dragon gave his power
And the whole earth followed the beast with wonder
And they worshipped the beast saying
Who is like the beast and who can fight against the beast?
It opened its mouth to utter blasphemous words against God
It was allowed to make war on the saints and to conquer them
And authority was given it over every tribe
And a people and tongue and nation
And all who dwell on earth could worship it in vain
If anyone has an ear let him hear
If anyone who slays with the sword, then he must be slain
Then, I saw a new heaven and a new earth
And I heard a great voice from the throne saying
Behold the dwelling of God is with men
He will dwell with them
And they shall be his people
And God himself will be with them
He will wipe away every tear from their eyes
And death shall be no more
Neither shall there be mourning, nor crying, nor pain anymore
For these things will have passed away
To the thirsty I will give water without price
From the fountain of the water of life
He who conquers shall have this heritage
And I will be his God and he shall be my son
But as for the cowardly, the faithless, the polluted
As for the murderers, fornicators, sorcerers, idolators
And all liars
Their lot shall be in the lake that burns with fire
And he said to me
Do not seal up the words of the prophecy
For the time is near
Behold, I am coming soon
Madonna Ciccone a Shep Pettibone
Strike a pose
Vogue, vogue, vogue
Vogue, vogue, vogue
Look around everywhere you turn is heartache
It's everywhere that you go
You try everything you can to escape
The pain of life that you know
When all else fails and you long to be
Something better than you are today
I know a place where you can get away
It's called a dance floor
And here's what it's for, so
Come on, vogue
Let your body move to the music
Hey, hey, hey
Come on, vogue
Let your body go with the flow
You know you can do it
All you need is your own imagination
So use it that's what it's for
Go inside, for your finest inspiration
Your dreams will open the door
It makes no difference if you're black or white
If you're a boy or a girl
If the music's pumping it will give you new life
You're a superstar, yes
That's what you are, you know it
Come on, vogue
Let your body move to the music
Hey, hey, hey
Come on, vogue
Let your body go with the flow
You know you can do it
Beauty's where you find it
Not just where you bump and grind it
Soul is in the musical
That's where I feel so beautiful
Magical, life's a ball
So get up on the dance floor
Vogue
Let your body move to the music
Hey, hey, hey
Come on, vogue
Let your body go with the flow
You know you can do it
Vogue, beauty's where you find it
Vogue, beauty's where you find it
Greta Garbo, and Monroe
Dietrich and DiMaggio
Marlon Brando, Jimmy Dean
On the cover of a magazine
Grace Kelly, Harlow, Jean
Picture of a beauty queen
Gene Kelly, Fred Astaire
Ginger Rodgers, dance on air
They had style, they had grace
Rita Hayworth gave good face
Lauren, Katherine, Lana too
Bette Davis, we love you
Ladies with an attitude
Fellows that were in the mood
Don't just stand there, let's get to it
Strike a pose, there's nothing to it
Vogue, vogue
Move to the music
Vogue, vogue
Go with the flow
Vogue, vogue
Move to the music
Vogue, vogue
Go with the flow
Oooh, you've got to
Let your body move to the music
Oooh, you've got to just
Let your body go with the flow
Oooh, you've got to just
Vogue
Madonna Ritchie a Mirwais Ahmadzai
Since I was a child
And I realise
How many times I've died
I'm not that kind of guy
Sometimes I feel shy
I think I can fly
Closer to the sky
No one's telling you how to live your life
But it's a setup until you're fed up
This world is not so kind
People trap your mind
It's so hard to find
Someone to admire
I, I sleep much better at night
I feel closer to the light
Now I'm gonna try
To improve my life
No one's telling you how to live your life
But it's a setup until you're fed up
It's no good when you're misunderstood
But why should I care?
What the world thinks of me
Won't let a stranger
Give me a social disease
Nobody knows me
Nobody knows me
Nobody knows me
Like you know me
Nobody knows me
Nobody knows me
Nobody knows me
Like you know me
No ones telling you how to live my life
But it's a setup and I'm just fed up
It's no good when you're misunderstood
But why should I care?
What the world thinks of me
Won't let a stranger
Give me a social disease
I, I sleep much better at night
I feel closer to the light
Now I'm gonna try
To improve my life
Nobody, nobody, nobody, nobody knows me
Nobody knows me
Nobody knows me
Like you know me
Its no fun but the damage is done
Don't want your social disease
Don't want your social disease
Nobody knows me
Nobody knows me
Nobody knows me
Like you know me
Nobody knows me
Nobody knows me
Madonna Ritchie a Mirwais Ahmadzai
Will it get me far?
Should I lose some weight?
Am I gonna be a star?
I tried to be a boy, I tried to be a girl
I tried to be a mess, I tried to be the best
I guess I did it wrong, that's why I wrote this song
This type of modern life - is it for me?
This type of modern life - is it for free?
So I went into a bar looking for sympathy
A little company - I tried to find a friend
It's more easily said it's always been the same
This type of modern life - is it for me?
This type of modern life - is it for free?
American life
I live the American dream
You are the best thing I've seen
You are not just a dream
American life, American dream
American life, American dream
Do I have to change my name?
Am I gonna be a star?
Do I have to change my name?
Am I gonna be a star?
I'm drinking a soy latte
I get a double shote
It goes right through my body
And you know I'm satisfied
I drive my mini cooper
And I'm feeling super-dooper
Yo they tell I'm a trooper
And you know I'm satisfied
I do yoga and pilates
And the room is full of hotties
So I'm checking out the bodies
And you know I'm satisfied
I'm digging on the isotopes
This metaphysic's shit is dope
And if all this can give me hope
You know I'm satisfied
I got a lawyer and a manager
An agent and a chef
Three nannies, an assistant
And a driver and a jet
A trainer and a butler
And a bodyguard or five
A gardener and a stylist
Do you think I'm satisfied?
I'd like to express my extreme point of view
I'm not a christian and I'm not a jew
I'm just living out the american dream
And I just realised that nothing
Is what it seems
Do I have to change my name?
Am I gonna be a star?
Do I have to change my name?
Am I gonna be a star?
Do I have to?
Do I have to?
Do I have to change?
Madonna Ritchie a Mirwais Ahmadzai
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
I guess I'll die another day
I guess I'll die another day
I guess I'll die another day
Sigmund Freud
Analyze this
Analyze this
Analyze 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
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 cliche
I'm gonna suspend my senses
I'm gonna take away my pressure
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
Another day
Another day
Another day
Another day
Another day
It's not my time to go
Tim Rice a Lloyd Webber
I could have any prize that I desired
I could burn with the splendor of the brightest fire
Or else, or else I could choose time
Remember I was very young then
And a year was forever and a day
So what use could fifty, sixty, seventy be?
I saw the lights, and I was on my way
And how I lived, how they shone
But how soon the lights were gone
Madonna Ciccone a Patrick Leonard
Everyone must stand alone
I hear you call my name
And it feels like home
When you call my name it's like a little prayer
I'm down on my knees, I wanna take you there
In the midnight hour I can feel your power
Just like a prayer you know I'll take you there
I hear your voice, it's like an angel sighing
I have no choice, I hear your voice
Feels like flying
I close my eyes, Oh God I think I'm falling
Out of the sky, I close my eyes
Heaven help me
When you call my name it's like a little prayer
I'm down on my knees, I wanna take you there
In the midnight hour I can feel your power
Just like a prayer you know I'll take you there
Like a child you whisper softly to me
You're in control just like a child
Now I'm dancing
It's like a dream, no end and no beginning
You're here with me, it's like a dream
Let the choir sing
When you call my name it's like a little prayer
I'm down on my knees, I wanna take you there
In the midnight hour I can feel your power
Just like a prayer you know I'll take you there
Life is a mystery
Everyone must stand alone
I hear you call my name
And it feels like home
Just like a prayer, your voice can take me there
Just like a muse to me, you are a mystery
Just like a dream, you are not what you seem
Just like a prayer, no choice your voice can take me there
Just like a prayer, I'll take you there
It's like a dream to me
Just like a prayer, I'll take you there
It's like a dream to me
Just like a prayer, your voice can take me there
Just like a muse to me, you are a mystery
Just like a dream, you are not what you seem
Just like a prayer, no choice your voice can take me there
Madonna Ritchie a Mirwais Ahmadzai
There was a time when I thought I'd live forever
There was a time when I prayed to Jesus Christ
There was a time I had a mother, it was nice
Oh mother, why aren't you here with me
No one else saw the things that you could see
I'm trying hard to dry my tears
Yes father, you know I'm not so free
Nobody else could ever take the place of you
Nobody else could do the things that you could do
No one else I guess could hurt me like you did
I didn't understand, I was just a kid
Oh mother, why aren't you here with me
No one else saw the things that you could see
I'm trying hard to dry my tears
Yes father, you know I'm not so free
I got to give it up
Find someone to love me
I got to let it go
Find someone that I can care for
I got to give it up
Find someone to love me
I got to let it go
Find someone that I can care for
My mother died when I was five
And all I did was sit and cry
I cried and cried and cried all day
Until the neighbours went away
They couldn't take my loneliness
I could take their phoniness
My father had to go to work
I used to think he was a jerk
I didn't know his heart was broken
And not another word was spoken
He became the shadow of
The father I was dreaming of
I made a vow that I would never need
Another person ever
Turned my heart into a cage
A victim of a kind of rage
I got to save my baby
Because he makes me cry
I got to make him happy
I got to teach him how to fly
I got to take him higher
Way up like a bird in the sky
I got to calm him down now
I got to save his life
I got to give it up
I got to give it up
I got to give it up
Find somebody to love
I got to let it go
Find someone that I can care for
I got to give it up
Find somebody to love
I got to let it go
Find someone that I can care for
I got to give it up
I got to give it up
I got to give it up
I got to give it up
I got to let it go
I got to give it up
I got to let it go
Oh mother, oh father
I got to give it up
Oh mother, oh father
I got to give it up
John Lennon
It's easy if you try
No hell below us
Above us only sky
Imagine all the people
Living for today
Imagine there's no countries
It isn't hard to do
Nothing to kill or die for
And no religion too
Imagine all the people
Living life in peace
You may say I'm a dreamer
But I'm not the only one
I hope someday you will join us
And the world will live as one
Imagine no possessions
I wonder if you can
No need for greed or hunger
A brotherhood of men
Imagine all the people
Sharing all the world
You may say I'm a dreamer
But I'm not the only one
I hope someday you will join us
And the world will live as one
Madonna Ciccone a Stephen Bray
Misdemeanor on the
Who that B?
Misdemeanor on the M.I.C., uh uh
Get into the groove
Let me show you some moves
Let's just take it from me
(Misdemeanor on the), yeahhh
Get up on your feet
Let me step to the beat
Show you how it should be
(Misdemeanor on the)
Music can be such a revelation
Dancing around you feel the sweet sensation
We might be lovers if the rhythm's right
I hope this feeling never ends tonight
Misdemeanor on the M.I.C
I got the fresh kicks, dig kicks
You best believe it
You know Madonna about to hurt them like a tag team
On fire call emergency, you know how we
Get into the groove
Let me show you some moves
Let's just take it from me, yeahhh
Get up on your feet, let me step to the beat
Show you how it should be
Gonna get to know you in a special way
This doesn't happen to me every day
Don't try to hide it, love wears no disguise
I see the fire burning in your eyes
Only when I'm dancing can I feel this free
At night I lock the doors
Where no one else can see
I'm tired of dancing here all by myself
Tonight I wanna dance with someone else
Who that B?
Misdemeanor on the M.I.C.
Let me go and do my thing
I'll beat you hard on the track
If you know what i mean
Hollywood and New York
Madonna is the queen
And Misdemeanor say
Live out your fantasy here with me
Just let the music set you free
Touch my body, move in time
Now I now you're mine
Now I now you're mine
Now I now you're mine
Now I now you're mine
Now I now you're mine
You've got to
Get into the groove
Let me show you some moves
Let's just take it from me, yeah
Get up on your feet
Let me step to the beat
Show you how it should be
Get into the groove
Boy you've got to prove
Your love to me
Get up on your feet
Step to the beat
Boy what will it be?
Madonna Ciccone a Mirwais Ahmadzai
I wanna dance with my baby
Get into the groove, music, music
Do you like to boogie-woogie
Do you like to boogie-woogie
Do you like to boogie-woogie
Do you like my acid rock?
Hey Mr. DJ, put a record on
I wanna dance with my baby
And when the music starts
I never wanna stop
It's gonna drive me crazy
Music
Music makes the people come together
(Never gonna stop)
Music makes the bourgeoisie and the rebel
(Never gonna stop)
Don't think of yesterday
And I don't look at the clock
I like to boogie-woogie
It's like riding on the wind
And it never goes away
Touches everything I'm in
Got to have it everyday
Music makes the people come together
Music makes the bourgeoisie and the rebel
(Never gonna stop)
Hey Mr. DJ
(Never gonna stop)
Do you like to boogie-woogie
Do you like to boogie-woogie
Do you like to boogie-woogie
Do you like my acid rock?
Hey Mr. DJ, put a record on
I wanna dance with my baby
(And when the music starts
I never wanna stop
It's gonna drive me crazy)
Hey Mr. DJ, put a record on
Music makes the people come together, yeah
Music makes the bourgeoisie and the rebel
(Never gonna stop)
(Never gonna stop)
(Never gonna stop)
Do you like to boogie-woogie
Do you like to boogie-woogie
Do you like to boogie-woogie
Do you like my acid rock?
Do you like to boogie-woogie
Do you like to boogie-woogie
Do you like to boogie-woogie
Do you like my acid rock?
Curtis Hudson a Lisa Stevens
Holiday, celebrate
Holiday, celebrate
If we took a holiday
Took some time to celebrate
Just one day out of life
It would be, it would be so nice
Everybody spread the word
We're gonna have a celebration
(All across the world)
In every nation
It's time for the good times
Forget about the bad times, oh yeah
One day to come together
We can make things better
We need a holiday
Holiday, celebrate
Holiday, celebrate
You can turn this world around
And bring back all of those happy days
Put your troubles down
It's time to celebrate
Let love shine
And we will find
A way to come together
We can make things better
We need a holiday
Holiday, celebrate
Holiday, celebrate
If we took a holiday, everything would be o.k.
If we took a holiday, everything would be o.k.
Holiday, celebrate
Holiday, celebrate, we have got to get together
Holiday, celebration, come together in every nation
Holiday, celebration, come together in every nation
Madonna Ritchie
Other places make me feel like a dork
Los Angeles is for people who sleep
Paris and London, baby you can keep
'Cause I love New York
I don't love you
But I love New York
If you don't like my attitude, then you can f-off
Just go to Texas, isn't that where they golf?
New York is not for little pussies who scream
If you can't stand the heat, then get off my street
'Cause I love New York
I don't love you
But I love New York
Other cities always make me mad
Other places always make me sad
No other city ever made me glad
Except New York
I love New York
I love New York
I love New York
If you don't like my attitude, then you can f-off
Just go to Texas, isn't that where they golf?
New York is not for little pussies who scream
If you can't stand the heat, then get off my street
Other cities always make me mad
Other places always make me sad
No other city ever made me glad
Except New York
I love New York
I love New York
I love New York
I love New York
I don't love you
But I love New York






