《Strange Fruit》歌词

[00:00:00] Strange Fruit - Billie Holiday (比莉·哈乐黛)

[00:01:12] Southern trees bear strange fruit

[00:01:19] Blood on the leaves and blood at the root

[00:01:27] Black bodies swinging in the southern breeze

[00:01:36] Strange fruit hanging from the poplar trees

[00:01:52] Pastoral scene of the gallant south

[00:02:00] The bulging eyes and the twisted mouth

[00:02:08] Scent of magnolias sweet and fresh

[00:02:16] Then the sudden smell of burning flesh

[00:02:25] Here is fruit for the crows to pluck

[00:02:32] For the rain to gather for the wind to suck

[00:02:40] For the sun to rot for the trees to drop

[00:02:55] Here is a strange and bitter crop