It's a hurting desire strong and sweet
Memory so pretty I can hardly say
You thought I was sleeping as you walked to the street
You gave what you wanted then you went away.
Did you mean what you did?
Would you give it again?
What you gave as a gift
Twilight in the sculpture garden
When we walk around the place
Look upon the beautiful secrets
That all the artists' made.
How fast the light has faded
And we still wanna stay
Turn down the noise in the city
The dark downtown parade.
At night they turn the water on around the artworks
In the garden