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Touch My Soul: The Finest of Black Music, Vol. 2
Disc 1
01. Would I Lie to You?
02. My Prerogative
03. Back to Life (However Do You Want Me)
04. I Love Your Smile
05. Down on the Street
06. Tell Me What You Want Me to Do
07. Bump n’ Grind
08. Happy
09. Love’s Burn
10. Only Human
11. Serenade of Love
12. So Good So Right (All I Can Do…)
13. Shake You Down
14. Anything
15. Knockin’ da Boots
16. Giving Him Something He Can Feel
17. Moving on Up
18. In All the Right Places
Disc 2
01. Nightshift
02. Music and Lights
03. September
04. Treat Her Like a Lady
05. It’s a Love Thing
06. Heartbreaker
07. Joy and Pain
08. Rock Me Tonight (for Old Times Sake)
09. A Woman Needs Love (Just Like You Do)
10. Lean on Me
11. Never Too Much
12. Caribbean Queen (No More Love on the Run)
13. Always
14. More Bounce to the Ounce
15. Jump (for My Love)
16. Sex Machine
17. Le Freak
Do you remember the twenty-first night of September?
Love was changing the minds of pretender, while chasing the clouds away
Our hearts were ringing in the key that our souls were singing
As we danced in the night, remember how the stars stole the night away

Hey, hey, hey, ba-de-ya, say do you remember?
Ba-de-ya, dancing in September
Ba-de-ya, never was a cloudy day

Ba-du-du, ba-du-du, ba-du-du, ba-du-du
Ba-du-du, ba-du-du, ba-du-du, ba-du-du
Ba-du-du, ba-du-du, ba-do-da

My thoughts are with you, holding hands with your heart to see you
Only blue talk and love, remember how we knew love was here to stay
Now, December found the love we shared in September
Only blue talk and love, remember true love we share today

Hey, hey, hey, ba-de-ya, say do you remember?
Ba-de-ya, dancing in September
Ba-de-ya, never was a cloudy day

There was a, ba-de-ya (de-ya, de-ya), say do you remember?
Ba-de-ya (de-ya, de-ya), dancing in September
Ba-de-ya (de-ya, de-ya), golden dreams were shiny days

The bell was ringing, ha-ha, our souls were singing
Do you remember never a cloudy day? Yow

There was a, ba-de-ya (de-ya, de-ya), say do you remember?
Ba-de-ya (de-ya, de-ya), dancing in September
Ba-de-ya (de-ya, de-ya), never was a cloudy day

And was a, ba-de-ya (de-ya, de-ya), say do you remember?
Ba-de-ya (de-ya, de-ya), dancing in September
Ba-de-ya (de-ya, de-ya), golden dreams were shiny days

Ba-de-ya, de-ya, de-ya
Ba-de-ya, de-ya, de-ya
Ba-de-ya, de-ya, de-ya, de-ya

Ba-de-ya, de-ya, de-ya
Ba-de-ya, de-ya, de-ya
Ba-de-ya, de-ya, de-ya, de-ya