Luyện nghe bài hát Ingrid Bergman

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

Bergman, you're so perty
You'd make any quiver
You'd make fire fly the crater
Ingrid

This old mountain, been waiting
All its life for you to it
For your hand to its hard rock
Ingrid Bergman, Bergman

If walk across my camera
I flash the world your story
I will pay you more than
Bergman

Not by pennies, nor quarters
But with happy and daughters
And they'll sing around
Ingrid

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