Misc Unsigned Bands - Love child - diana ross supremes

^BmYou think that I don't feel love, ^CBut what I feel for you is real love. ^AmIn other's eyes I see reflected, a ^Fhurt, scorned, ^Erejected.

^AmLove child, ^Gnever meant to be. ^FLove child, ^Eborn in poverty. ^AmLove child, ^Gnever meant to be. ^FLove child, ^Etake a look at me.

I ^Amstarted my life in an ^Gold, cold, ^Drundown ^Amtenement slum. My ^Gfather left, he ^Dnever even ^Ammarried Mom. I ^Amshared the guilt my ^CMama knew, ^Dso afraid that ^Fothers knew I ^Ehad no name.

^BmThis love we're contemplatin', ^CIs worth the pain of waitin'. ^AmWe'll only end up hatin', ^FThe child we ^Emay be creatin'. ^AmLove child, ^Gnever meant to be. ^FLove child, ^Escorned by society. ^AmLove child, ^Galways second best. ^FLove child, ^Edifferent from the rest. ^AmHold on...^GMm, ba^Dby. ^AmHold on...^GMm, ba^Dby.

^AmI started school in a ^Gworn, torn ^Ddress that some^Ambody threw out. I ^Gknew the way it ^Dfelt, to always ^Amlive in doubt, to ^Ambe without the ^Csimple things, ^Dso afraid my ^Ffriends would see...the ^Eguilt in me. ^BmDon't think that I don't need ya, ^CDon't think I don't wanna please ya. ^AmBut no child of mine'll be bearin', ^Fthe name of ^Eshame I've been wearin'. ^AmLove child, ^Gnever quite as good, ^Fafraid, ashamed, ^Emisunderstood.

But ^AmI'll always ^Glove you....^FI'll always ^Elove you.(x3).