Strange Fruit 歌词
| 歌曲 | Strange Fruit |
| 歌手 | Terence Blanchard |
| 专辑 | The Billie Holiday Songbook |
| 下载 | Image LRC TXT |
| Lewis allen | |
| Southern trees bear strange fruit, | |
| Blood on the leaves and blood at the root, | |
| Black bodies swinging in the southern breeze, | |
| Strange fruit hanging from the poplar trees. | |
| Pastoral scene of the gallant south, | |
| The bulging eyes and the twisted mouth, | |
| Scent of magnolias, sweet and fresh, | |
| Then the sudden smell of burning flesh. | |
| Here is fruit for the crows to pluck, | |
| For the rain to gather, for the wind to suck, | |
| For the sun to rot, for the trees to drop, | |
| Here is a strange and bitter crop. |
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