God`s Stepchild — текст песни (Janet Jackson)

Gotta story for you
`Bout a little friend
Never felt good enough
Had a heart to mend
Never felt pretty
Learned to just pretend
Wished someone had listened
To her cries of pain

Maybe I`m the lucky one
Maybe the forgotten one
Maybe, but I know
I`m not God`s stepchild

Didn`t want to burden
Mother had enough stress
So often I`d talk to you
Through my four legged friends
Always there to listen
Though I felt so all alone
And in my times of trouble
I know
You saw my smile of pain

Maybe I`m the lucky one
Maybe the forgotten one
Maybe, but I know
I`m not God`s stepchild
Maybe I`m the lucky one
Maybe the forgotten one
Maybe, but I know I`m not God`s stepchild

Now that I am older
Gone through so much pain
I learned that I should love me
No more feeling ashamed
I`ve seen the great illusions
I`ve seen the rough terrain
I`ve walked through my own journey
And my love for you remains

Maybe I`m the lucky one
Maybe the forgotten one
Maybe, but I know
I`m not God`s stepchild
Maybe I`m the lucky one
Maybe the forgotten one
Maybe, but I know
I`m not God`s stepchild

I know I`m the lucky one
I know I`m a special one
I know, that God does
Not have a stepchild