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 itLyrics
For your hand to touch its hardrock,
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
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