《Strange Fruit》歌词

[00:03:29] Blood on the leaves and blood at the root

[00:03:38] Black bodies swinging in the southern breeze

[00:03:48] Strange fruit hanging from the poplar trees.

[00:03:58] Pastoral scene of the gallant south

[00:04:07] The bulging eyes and the twisted mouth

[00:04:18] Scent of magnolias, sweet and fresh

[00:04:30] Then the sudden smell of burning flesh.

[00:06:27] Here is fruit for the crows to pluck

[00:06:38] For the rain to gather, for the wind to suck

[00:06:49] For the sun to rot, for the trees to drop

[00:07:00] Here is a strange and bitter crop.

[00:07:43] 锘縖03:16.48

[00:07:43] Blood on the leaves and blood at the root

[00:07:43] Black bodies swinging in the southern breeze

[00:07:43] Strange fruit hanging from the poplar trees.

[00:07:43] Pastoral scene of the gallant south

[00:07:43] The bulging eyes and the twisted mouth

[00:07:43] Scent of magnolias, sweet and fresh

[00:07:43] Then the sudden smell of burning flesh.

[00:07:43] Here is fruit for the crows to pluck

[00:07:43] For the rain to gather, for the wind to suck

[00:07:43] For the sun to rot, for the trees to drop

[00:07:43] Here is a strange and bitter crop.