《Strange Fruit》歌词

[00:00:00] Strange Fruit (Live) - Jazz At The Philharmonic

[00:00:17] Southern trees bear a strange fruit

[00:00:29] Blood on the leaves

[00:00:34] And blood at the root

[00:00:40] Black bodies swinging

[00:00:44] In the southern breeze

[00:00:51] Strange fruit hanging from the poplar trees

[00:01:05] Pastoral scene of the gallant south

[00:01:17] The bulging eyes and the twisted mouth

[00:01:26] Scent of magnolias sweet and fresh

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

[00:01:47] Here is a fruit for the crows to pluck

[00:01:57] For the rain to gather

[00:02:01] For the wind to suck

[00:02:07] For the sun to rot

[00:02:11] For the trees to drop

[00:02:23] Here is a strange and bitter crop