Diana Ross & the Supremes - “Love Child” - Love Child[1968]
“I started school in a worn, torn dress that somebody threw out. I knew the way it felt to always live in doubt, to be without the simple things, so afraid my friends would see the guilt in me.
Don’t think that I don’t need ya. Don’t think I don’t wanna please ya, but no child of mine will be bearing the name of shame I’ve been wearing.
Love child, love child, never quite as good. Afraid, ashamed, misunderstood. But I’ll always love you. I’ll always love you. I’ll always love you. I’ll always love you. I’ll always love you. I’ll always love you. I’ll always love you.”
