Feel the rain on your skin. No one else can feel it for you, only you can let it in. No one else can speak the words on your lips. — Natasha Bedingfield Copy Share Image
Staring at the blank page before you, Open up the dirty window, Let the sun illuminate the words that you could not find. — Natasha Bedingfield Copy Share
I love arranging my music, not in alphabetical order but by mood, creating playlists for when I have energy and want to work out… — Natasha Bedingfield Copy Share
The best thing about being a married woman is sleeping naked everyday and still liking the guy that I'm with...He keeps the romance alive!… — Natasha Bedingfield Copy Share
I know I should keep this a secret, but C�line Dion is something of an icon to me. — Natasha Bedingfield Copy Share
The music technology scene is changing so fast it's hard to keep up. — Natasha Bedingfield Copy Share
Guys in America are a bit more forward than in England. You can be out, food shopping, and guys will just come up to… — Natasha Bedingfield Copy Share
I know I should keep this a secret, but Celine Dion is something of an icon to me. — Natasha Bedingfield Copy Share
Feel the rain on your skin. No one else can feel it for you, only you can let it in. No one else can… — Natasha Bedingfield Copy Share
People don't listen to one radio station. On iTunes you can mix different worlds and bring country and pop and folk and live music… — Natasha Bedingfield Copy Share
Write your own songs. It helps you to mean what you're singing, which will then make it mean something to listeners. — Natasha Bedingfield Copy Share
I was interested in psychology because I knew that'd make me a better songwriter. It'd give me a deeper insight into people. I was… — Natasha Bedingfield Copy Share
I really like the Spice Girls and I want to go and see them on the tour. I should write for them and could… — Natasha Bedingfield Copy Share
I got a job as soon as I could - 11 or 12. I started babysitting and then I got a part-time job at… — Natasha Bedingfield Copy Share
Staring at the blank page before you, open up a dirty window. Let the sun illuminate the words that you cannot find. Reaching for… — Natasha Bedingfield Copy Share
