[00:00.000] 作词 : Dominique Fils-Aimé
[00:01.000] 作曲 : Lewis Allan
[00:48.543]Southern trees
[00:52.814]Bear a strange fruit
[00:57.198]Blood on the leaves
[01:01.555]Blood at the root
[01:06.870]Black bodies swinging
[01:10.773]In the southern breeze
[01:15.715]Strange fruit hanging
[01:19.823]From the poplar tree
[01:24.896]Pastoral scene of the
[01:29.389]Gallant south
[01:34.623]The buldging eyes and
[01:38.692]The twisted mouth
[01:43.163]Scent of magnolia
[01:46.921]So sweet and fresh
[01:52.372]Then the sudden smell of
[01:56.919]Burning flesh
[02:01.397]Here is a fruit for the
[02:06.182]Crows to pluck
[02:11.336]For the rain to gather for the
[02:15.260]Wind to suck
[02:19.405]For the sun
[02:27.416]For the sun to rot
[02:35.068]For the trees to drop
[02:40.181]Drop
[02:42.167]Ahhhhh the trees to drop
[02:50.152]Strange and bitter crop
[02:58.901]Still strange and bitter

作词 : Dominique Fils-Aimé
作曲 : Lewis Allan
Southern trees
Bear a strange fruit
Blood on the leaves
Blood at the root
Black bodies swinging
In the southern breeze
Strange fruit hanging
From the poplar tree
Pastoral scene of the
Gallant south
The buldging eyes and
The twisted mouth
Scent of magnolia
So sweet and fresh
Then the sudden smell of
Burning flesh
Here is a fruit for the
Crows to pluck
For the rain to gather for the
Wind to suck
For the sun
For the sun to rot
For the trees to drop
Drop
Ahhhhh the trees to drop
Strange and bitter crop
Still strange and bitter