Ingrid Bergman, Ingrid Bergman. Let´s go make a picture on the island of Stromboli, Ingrid Bergman. Ingrid Bergman, you´re so pretty, you´d make any mountain quiver. You´d make fire fly from the crater, Ingrid Bergman. This old mountain it´s been waiting all it´s life for you to work it. For your hand to touch its hardrock, Ingrid Bergman, Ingrid Bergman. If you´ll walk across my camera, I will flash the world your story. I will pay more than money, Ingrid Bergman. Not by pennies dimes no quarters, but with happy sons and daughters. And they´ll sing around Stromboli, Ingrid Bergman. This old mountain it is been waiting all it´s life for you to work it. For your hand to touch it´s hardrock, Ingrid Bergman, Ingrid Bergman.
( Lyrics : Woody Guthrie (1950), music : Billy Bragg (1996) ).
Life is been waiting a quiver fire. I will sing around it.
3 comments:
Realment era guapíssima... i la música d'en Bragg és molt dolça.
:)
Sempre he pensat que Ingrid Bergman tenia "àngel", dins i fora de la pantalla.No m´estranya que li hagin escrit una cançó com aquesta.
"Stromboli" li va canviar la vida, professionalment i personal. Tampoc m´estranya, veient l´illa, el volcà i tot el que va haver d´aguantar.
D´aquesta illa no tinc cap pedra negrosa, però espero que no passin gaires anys abans no la pugui tocar.
Sempre ens quedarà Casablanca...M'agrada la composició que has fet!
El nou reproductor està molt encertat. gràcies!
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