Song & Lyrics: Abel Meeropol
Vocal: Asakawa Maki
Piano: Yamashita Yosuke
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 a 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.
wow what album is this on?
Kaaotikock 1 day ago in playlist Liked videos
Wonderful song.
Rokudammela 3 weeks ago
muito belo...
shallabaal 2 months ago