《Strange Fruit》歌词

[00:00:00] Strange Fruit - Billie Holiday

[00:01:08] Southern trees bear strange fruit

[00:01:15] Blood on the leaves and blood at the root

[00:01:23] Black bodies swinging in the southern breeze

[00:01:31] Strange fruit hanging from the popular trees

[00:01:47] Pastoral scene of the gallant south

[00:01:55] The bulging eyes and the twisted mouth

[00:02:02] Scent of magnolias sweet and fresh

[00:02:10] Then the sudden smell of burning flesh

[00:02:19] Here is fruit for the crows to pluck

[00:02:26] For the rain to gather for the wind to suck

[00:02:34] For the sun to rot for the trees to drop

[00:02:47] Here is a strange and bitter cry