《Strange Fruit》歌词

[00:00:01] Strange Fruit - Karan Casey

[00:00:11] Southern trees bearing strange fruit

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

[00:00:34] Black bodies swinging in the southern breeze

[00:00:44] There are strange fruit hanging from the poplar trees

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

[00:01:08] Them big bulging eyes and the twisted mouth

[00:01:23] Scent of magnolias sweet and fresh

[00:01:35] Then the sudden smell of burning flesh

[00:01:50] Here is fruit for the crows to pluck

[00:02:01] For the rain to gather for the winds to suck

[00:02:16] For the sun to rot for the trees to drop

[00:02:30] Here is a strange and bitter crop