[00:00.00] 作曲 : Lewis Allen[00:46.65]Southern trees bearin' strange fruit[00:52.50]Blood on the leaves and blood at the roots[01:22.86]Black bodies swinging in the southern breeze[01:29.52]Strange fruit hangin' from the[01:30.18]Poplar trees[01:30.57]Pastoral scene of the gallant south[01:31.29]Them big bulging eyes and the twisted mouth[01:32.94]Scent of magnolia, clean and fresh[03:01.53]Then the sudden smell of burnin' flesh[05:14.19]Here is a fruit for the crows to pluck[05:15.00]For the rain to gather, for the wind to suck[05:15.90]For the sun to rot, for the leaves to drop[05:39.39]Here is a strange and bitter crop