Luyện nghe bài hát Ingrid Bergman

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

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

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

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

Not by pennies, dimes nor
But happy sons and daughters
And sing around Stromboli
Bergman

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