[00:00.00]Strange Fruit - Billie Holiday (比莉·哈乐黛)
[00:10.03]Written by：I. Allan
[00:20.07]Southern trees
[00:24.92]Bear strange
[00:28.28]Fruit
[00:32.03]Blood on the leaves
[00:36.38]And blood at the root
[00:42.15]Black bodies swinging
[00:45.75]In the Southern breeze
[00:52.21]Strange fruit hanging
[00:56.31]From the poplar trees
[01:16.93]Pastoral scene
[01:20.67]Of the gallant South
[01:26.12]The bulging eyes
[01:30.90]And the twisted mouth
[01:36.42]Scent of magnolias
[01:41.11]Sweet and fresh
[01:47.81]Then the sudden smell
[01:52.07]Of burning flesh
[01:58.27]Here is fruit
[02:03.23]For the crows to pluck
[02:09.83]For the rain to gather
[02:15.44]For the wind to suck
[02:21.34]For the sun to rot
[02:27.43]For the trees
[02:32.71]To drop
[02:39.49]Here is a strange
[02:44.94]And bitter
[02:51.08]Crop