《Strange Fruit(Live at Sin-é， New York， NY - July/August 1993)》歌词

[00:07:43] Southern trees bear strange fruit

[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.