《Strange Fruit》歌词

[00:00:01] Strange Fruit - Billie Holiday (比莉·哈乐黛)

[00:01:09] Southern trees bear strange fruit

[00:01:17] Blood on the leaves and blood at the root

[00:01:25] Black bodies swinging in the southern breeze

[00:01:33] Strange fruit hanging from the poplar trees

[00:01:48] Pastoral scene of the gallant south

[00:01:56] The bulging eyes and the twisted mouth

[00:02:04] Scent of magnolias sweet and fresh

[00:02:12] Then the sudden smell of burning flesh

[00:02:21] Here is fruit for the crows to pluck

[00:02:28] For the rain to gather for the wind to suck

[00:02:36] For the sun to rot for the trees to drop

[00:02:49] Here is a strange and bitter crop