Innocence
Words and music by Cynthia McQuillin © 1980

G F C G See the magic beastie lay F C G Upon the grasses sweet and grey, F C G Hornéd head upon my knee. F C G "'Twas his touch that set me free." F C G Gaily now the garlands weave, F C G Never more to weep or grieve, F C G As the dancers heed and cry, F C G "Innocence shall never die!" See the beast before me kneel As the dancers weave and reel. The Hornéd One, he stoops to pray. "'Twas I who tamed the beast this day." Gaily now the garlands weave, Never more to weep or grieve, As the dancers heed and cry, "Innocence shall never die!"