Am7 Em7 Dm7 Bb D7sus4   Am7 Em7 Dm7 Bb D7sus4  
 
Dm                             Gm  
She drifted from some minor festival, ha  
F                                   Cm7  
 Didn't look like any Summer of love  
Eb              F               Gm  
Just a thousand weekend worriors   in a muddy field  
Dm                        C  
It was the hand to fit my glove  
Bb              C                Dsus4  
Funny thing the innocence of the lonely  
Bb              C            Dsus4  
Funny thing the charm of the young  
 
Dm                             Gm  
She how she moves just like two angels, white innocence  
F                         Cm7  
Yea one of them is on the run  
Eb            F                 Gm  
The other's tapping at my car window  
Dm                                 C  
Mum, and I'm squinting through the sun  
Bb               C                       Dsus4  
Trying to see if she's some child of the nineties  
Bb        C                          Dsus4       Gm  
Or just another dangerous fantasy of mine, yea  
 
White innocence, white innocence  
 
White innocence, she was white innocence  
   
Am7 Em7 Dm7 Bb D7sus4    Am7 Em7 Dm7 Bb D7sus4  
 
Dm                          Gm  
A perfect whole was in her stocking  
F                               Cm7  
It made a perfect window to the heart  
Eb            F                 Gm  
It could have moved among the waterfalls  
Dm                        C  
A mist of curtains drawn apart  
Dm                                Gm  
Did you say you want saftey in my numbers  
F                           Cm7  
Go on and hitch a ride this way  
Eb              F                 Gm  
Felt like I was taking her market now  
Dm                                 C  
To be sold as the last luck of the day  
Bb              C               Dsus4  
Funny thing the distance of the lonely  
Bb              C            Dsus4                   Gm  
Funny thing the charm of the young, white innocence  
   
 
White innocence, white innocence  
                                  C    Dm  
White innocence, white innocence  
          Gm                      C  
White innocence, white innocence  
          F     Eb       Bb            Gm  
White innocence,   white,    white innocence  
 
Dm                                     C  
She pressed the button, lowered the window  
F                         C                 Gm  
Let her hand trailing the slipstream of the night  
F                              C  
A frost from nowhere seemed to lick her fingers  
Bb                                C          Dm  
I could of warmed them but the moment wasn't right  
 
Em    G    Em    D     D  F  Bb  Ab  Eb  Bb  Db  Ab  
 
Dm                                C  
Obvious she was headed nowhere special, yea  
F                        C  Gm  
Well it was even obvious to me  
F                                 C  
I was doing some, some watching, some waiting  
Bb                          C      Dm  
She'd been here before most definitely  
 
                            Gm  
It was the promise of early bedtime hum  
F                               Cm7  
It was the promise of heaven on earth  
Eb          F                       Gm  
Think I was sending out local to GE electricity  
Dm                                   C  
Played it right down for what it was worth  
Dm                           Gm  
She turn and looked at me in white innocence  
F                                     Cm7  
And with the clearest eyes of forever gray  
Eb                   F          Gm  
She rested one small hand for a second on my knee  
Dm                           C  
stopped the car, she walked away mum  
Bb              C             Dsus4  
Funny thing the wisdom of the lonely  
Bb              C            Dsus4  
Funny thing the charm of the young  
                Gm  
Away you go now  
   
 
White innocence, white innocence  
                                  C    Dm  
White innocence, white innocence  
          Gm                      C  
White innocence, white innocence  
          F     Eb       Bb            Gm  
White innocence,   white,    white innocence  
 
White innocence