《Strange Fruit》歌词

[00:00:00] Strange Fruit - José James

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

[00:01:15] Blood on the leaves and blood at the root

[00:01:34] Black bodies swingin' in the Southern breeze

[00:01:51] Strange fruit hangin' from the poplar trees

[00:02:11] Pastoral scene of the gallant South

[00:02:24] The bulgin' eyes and the twisted mouth

[00:02:36] Scent of magnolias sweet and fresh

[00:02:51] Then the sudden smell of burnin' flesh

[00:03:17] Here is a fruit for the crows to pluck

[00:03:30] For the rain to gather for the wind to suck

[00:03:43] For the sun to rot for the tree to drop

[00:04:11] Here is a strange and bitter crop