Introduction to “Love Child” by Diana Ross & The Supremes
Diana Ross & The Supremes, a trio of vocal harmony queens, have etched their names into the annals of music history with their timeless melodies and soulful performances. Among their extensive repertoire, “Love Child” stands as a poignant and socially relevant track that delves into the complexities of teenage pregnancy and societal judgment. Released in 1968, the song marked a departure from their usual upbeat pop anthems, offering a more mature and introspective reflection on a sensitive subject.
Background
“Love Child” tells the tale of a young woman who faces the challenges of motherhood at a tender age. The lyrics paint a vivid picture of her inner turmoil, as she grapples with societal stigma and the weight of responsibility. Ross’s emotive vocals convey the character’s vulnerability and resilience, capturing the essence of her struggle.
The Supremes’ harmonies provide a rich backdrop, adding depth and emotion to the narrative.
The song’s introspective tone and poignant lyrics resonated with audiences at the time of its release, striking a chord with young people who faced similar challenges. “Love Child” became a cultural touchstone, sparking discussions about teenage pregnancy, societal expectations, and the complexities of growing up.
The song’s enduring popularity is a testament to its timeless message and the trio’s powerful performance.
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Lyrics
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Started my life in an old, cold, rundown tenement slumMy father left, he never even married momI shared the guilt my mama knewSo afraid that others knew I had no nameYou think that I don’t feel loveWhat I feel for you is real loveIn other’s eyes I see reflected a hurt, scorned, rejectedLove child, never meant to beLove child, born in povertyLove child, never meant to beLove child, take a look at meStarted to school in a worn, torn, dress that somebody threw outI knew the way it felt to always live in doubtTo be without the simple thingsSo afraid my friends would see the guilt in meThis love we’re contemplating, is worth the pain of waitingWe’ll only end up hating the child we may be creatingLove child, never meant to beLove child, societyLove child, always second bestLove child, different from the restHold on, whoa (Mmm baby)Hold on, whoa (Mm-mmh baby)Let me be proudWhat you wishing for means so much with a ring on my handWe’ve come this far, please try your best to understandIf we throw away what we have todayThere’ll be nothing left, no self-respectWhat a price to payDon’t think that I don’t need youDon’t think I don’t want to please youNo child of mine will be bearing the name of shame I’ve been wearin’Love child, love child, never quite as goodAfraid, ashamed, misunderstoodI’ll always love youI’ll always love youI’ll always love youI’ll always love you