Luyện nghe bài hát Ingrid Bergman

Ingrid Bergman, Bergman
go make a picture
On the island of Stromboli, Bergman

Ingrid Bergman, so perty
You'd make any mountain
You'd make fire fly the crater
Ingrid

This old mountain, it's waiting
All its for you to work it
For your to touch its hard rock
Ingrid Bergman, Ingrid

If walk across my camera
I will flash the your story
I will pay you than money
Ingrid

Not by pennies, dimes nor
But with sons and daughters
And they'll around Stromboli
Ingrid

This old mountain, it's waiting
All its life for you to it
For your hand to touch its rock
Bergman, Ingrid Bergman