《Strange Fruit》歌词

[00:00:00] Strange Fruit - Archie Shepp

[00:00:12] Southern trees bear a strange fruit

[00:00:21] Blood at the leaves blood at the root

[00:00:30] Black bodies swinging in the southern breeze

[00:00:40] Strange fruit hanging from the poplar trees

[00:00:49] Pastoral scene of the gallant south

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

[00:01:09] Scent of magnolias sweet and fresh

[00:01:19] And then sudden smell of burning flesh

[00:01:28] Here is a fruit for the crows to pluck

[00:01:38] The rain to gather the wind get no luck

[00:01:47] The sun gonna rot the trees gonna drop

[00:01:56] And here is a strange and bitter crop

[00:03:24] Here is a fruit for the crows to pluck

[00:03:33] The rain to gather man they get no luck

[00:03:46] A tree gonna drop

[00:03:53] Here is a strange and bitter crop

[00:04:01] Here is a strange and bitter oh bitter crop