《Strange Fruit》歌词

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

[00:01:11] Southern trees bear strange fruit

[00:01:18] Blood on the leaves and blood at the root

[00:01:26] Black bodies swinging in the southern breeze

[00:01:34] Strange fruit hanging from the poplar trees

[00:01:50] Pastoral scene of the gallant south

[00:01:59] The bulging eyes and the twisted mouth

[00:02:06] Scent of magnolias

[00:02:11] Sweet and fresh

[00:02:14] Then the sudden smell of burning flesh

[00:02:22] Here is fruit for the crows to pluck

[00:02:30] For the rain to gather

[00:02:33] For the wind to suck

[00:02:38] For the sun to rot

[00:02:42] For the trees to drop

[00:02:51] Here is a strange and bitter crop