Natasha Bedingfield. Backyard. Zeneszám

Its been too long, don't think I've seen you smile at me for quite a while
Were too busy doing things we haven't noticed what's missing

Where's the fun we used to have
My childish ways and your sarcasm
Silly jokes and fairy tales
Where did we leave them?

Lost in the backyard

Your lasso my tiara
My wand, your plastic bazooka
Why can't we be how we were
In the backyard

Your cowboy hat, my tutu
You hide and seek, I catch you
Why can't we be how we were in the backyard?

Simple days of hand in hand
And drawing our names in the sand
Somehow life just complicates
Our buried treasure it just went lost

In the backyard

Chorus

You can still meet me in the garden
You and I hide behind the roses bed
You and I x 2
Lost in the backyard

Chorus