Ingrid Bergman, Ingrid Bergman
Lets go make a picture
On the island of Stromboli
Ingrid Bergman
Ingrid Bergman, youre so perty
Youd make any mountain quiver
Youd make fire fly from the crater
Ingrid Bergman
This old mountain its been waiting
All its life for you to work it
For your hand to touch its hard rock
Ingrid Bergman
Ingrid Bergman
If youll 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 theyll sing around Stromboli
Ingrid Bergman
This old mountain its been waiting
All its life for you to work it
For your hand to touch its hard rock
Ingrid Bergman
Ingrid Bergman
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