《Strange Fruit》歌词

[00:00:00] Strange Fruit - Nina Simone (妮娜·西蒙)

[00:00:02] Southern trees bearin' strange fruit

[00:00:16] Blood on the leaves and blood at the roots

[00:00:30] Black bodies swinging in the southern breeze

[00:00:44] Strange fruit hangin' from the Poplar trees

[00:00:57] Pastoral scene of the gallant south

[00:01:10] Them big bulging eyes and the twisted mouth

[00:01:22] Scent of magnolia clean and fresh

[00:01:36] Then the sudden smell of burnin' flesh

[00:01:50] Here is a fruit for the crows to pluck

[00:02:06] For the rain to gather for the wind to suck

[00:02:16] For the sun to rot for the leaves to drop

[00:02:41] Here is a strange and bitter crop