Перевод песни Madonna (Мадонна) - Like a virgin / Hollywood (Medley)

[Like a Virgin]
I made it through the wilderness
Somehow I made it through
Didn’t know how lost I was
Until I found you
I was beat, incomplete, I’d been had
I was sad and blue, but you made me feel
Yeah, you made me feel shiny and new, oh

Like a virgin (Ooh)
Touched for the very first time (Oh)
Like a virgin, ha!
When your heart beats next to mine
Oh, oh, yeah
Whoa-oh, whoa-oh, whoa-oh

[Hollywood]
Everybody comes to Hollywood
They wanna make it in the neighborhood
They like the smell of it in Hollywood
How could it hurt you when it looks so good?

Everybody comes to Hollywood
They wanna make it in the neighborhood
They like the smell of it in Hollywood
How could it hurt you when it looks so good?

(Everybody, everybody, everybody, everybody)
(Everybody, everybody, everybody, everybody)
(Everybody, everybody, everybody, everybody)
(Everybody, everybody, everybody, everybody)

Shine your light now
This time it’s got to be good
You get it right now, yeah
‘Cause you’re in Hollywood, you’re in Hollywood

Everybody comes to Hollywood
They wanna make it in the neighborhood
They like the smell of it in Hollywood
How could it hurt you when it looks so good?

Yo, yo, yo, who that be?
(Missy Elliott, M-I-C)
I works it and I works it
Can I flip my thing and reverse it?
Come on, go, go head, go, go head
I works it and I works it
Can I flip my thing and reverse it?
Come on, go, go head, go, go head
Party people, we’ll show you how to work that
Where you at, Madonna?
Trip the station, change the channel

(Everybody, everybody, everybody, everybody)
(Everybody, everybody, everybody, everybody)
(Everybody, everybody, everybody, everybody)
(Everybody, everybody, everybody, everybody)

Hollywood, Hollywood
How could it hurt you when it looks so good?
Hollywood, Hollywood
How could it hurt you when it looks so good?
Hollywood, Hollywood
How could it hurt you when it looks so good?
Hollywood, Hollywood
How could it hurt you when it looks so good?

Music stations always play the same songs
We’re bored with the concepts of right and wrong
(Trip the station, change the channel)