Strange Fruit - Josh White Jr.
Southern trees bear a 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.
Wow wow wow...
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,
Wow
Here is a strange and bitter crop.
Wow here is a strange and bitter crop.
英文：be strange to中文意思：对...感到陌生...
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You and your smile hold a strange invitation Somehow it seems We've shed our dream but we're Time after time in a room full of strangers Out of the blue Suddenly...
You and your smile hold a strange invitation Somehow it seems We've shed our dream but we're Time after time in a room full of strangers Out of the blue Suddenly...