The Warrior Is A Child by Twila Paris
Key: DD | Capo: 0fr |  Left-Handed 

Intro:  D - G - A - D - G - A

       D                        G                      A
Verse: Lately I've been winning battles left and right,
             D                   G                   A
	But even winners can get wounded in the fight.
        e               f#           G                     f# 
	People say that I'm amazing, strong beyond my years,
            e                f#              G                A 
	But they don't see inside of me, I'm hiding all the tears.

                   D                      G                A
Chorus: They don't know that I go running home when I fall down.
                   D                         G              A
	They don't know who picks me up when no one is around.
           Bm                A                 G-A                                            
	I drop my sword and cry for just a while, 
	e                       f#  G     A                    D     A
        'cause deep inside this armor,        the warrior is a child.
	D                    G                  A
	Unafraid because His armor is the best.
        D                        G                    A
	But even soldiers need a quiet place to rest.
        e               f#           G                f#   
        People say that I'm amazing, never face retreat.
            e                  f#           G             A
	But they don't see the enemies that lay me at His feet.
                   D                     G                   A
	They don't know that I go running home when I fall down.
                   D                         G           A
	They don't know who picks me up when no one is around.
          b                 A              G- D
	I drop my sword and cry for just a while, 
	       e                f#    G      A                 D
        'cause deep inside this armor,   the warrior is a child.
                   D                      G                A
 	They don't know that I go running home when I fall down.
                   D                         G          A
	They don't know who picks me up when no one is around.
          b                 A             G- D   
	I drop my sword and look up for a smile, 
               e                   f#    G      A                 D - G - A - D - G - A - D
        'cause deep inside this armor,   the warrior is a child.