Текст песни Billy Bragg - Ingrid Bergman
Billy Bragg - Ingrid Bergman слова песни
Ingrid bergman, ingrid bergman,Lets go make a pictureOn the island of stromboli, ingrid bergmanIngrid bergman, youre so perty,Youd make any mountain quiverYoud make fire fly from the crater,Ingrid bergmanThis old mountain its been waitingAll its life for you to work itFor your hand to touch its hardrock,Ingrid bergman, ingrid bergmanIf youll walk across my camera,I will flash the world your story,I will pay you more than money, ingrid bergmanNot by pennies dimes nor quarters,But with happy sons and daughters,And theyll sing around stromboli,Ingrid bergmanWords: woody guthrie 1950 - music: billy bragg