Ingrid
Bergman
Ingrid
Bergman, Ingrid Bergman,
Let´s go make a picture
On the island of Stromboli, Ingrid Bergman
Ingrid
Bergman, you´re so perty,
You´d make any mountain quiver
You´d make my fire fly from the crater
Ingrid Bergman
This
old mountain it´s been waiting
All ist life for you to work it
For your hand to touch the hardrock,
Ingrid Bergman, Ingrid Bergman
If
you´ll walk across my camera,
I will flash the world your story,
I will pay you more than money, Ingrid Bergman
Not
by pennies dimes nor quarters,
But with happy sons and daughters,
And they´ll sing around Stromboli,
Ingrid Bergman
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Words
by Woody Guthrie
Music by Billy Bragg
Words
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