Strange Fruit
๐ต 482 characters
โฑ๏ธ 3:30 duration
๐ ID: 90517
๐ Lyrics
Southern trees
Bearing strange fruit
Blood on the leaves
And blood at the roots
Black bodies swinging in the southern breeze
Strange fruit hanging from the poplar trees
Pastoral scene of the gallant south
Them big bulging eyes and the twisted mouth
Scent of magnolia, clean 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 leaves to drop
Here is a strange
And bitter crop
Bearing strange fruit
Blood on the leaves
And blood at the roots
Black bodies swinging in the southern breeze
Strange fruit hanging from the poplar trees
Pastoral scene of the gallant south
Them big bulging eyes and the twisted mouth
Scent of magnolia, clean 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 leaves to drop
Here is a strange
And bitter crop
โฑ๏ธ Synced Lyrics
[00:02.13] Southern trees
[00:08.90] Bearing strange fruit
[00:16.56] Blood on the leaves
[00:23.39] And blood at the roots
[00:30.57] Black bodies swinging in the southern breeze
[00:39.83]
[00:43.89] Strange fruit hanging from the poplar trees
[00:57.04] Pastoral scene of the gallant south
[01:09.40] Them big bulging eyes and the twisted mouth
[01:22.41] Scent of magnolia, clean and fresh
[01:33.08]
[01:36.29] Then the sudden smell of burning flesh
[01:49.91] Here is a fruit
[01:54.70]
[01:57.02] For the crows to pluck
[02:02.79]
[02:05.90] For the rain to gather, for the wind to suck
[02:16.43] For the sun to rot
[02:23.95] For the leaves to drop
[02:40.81] Here is a strange
[02:49.12]
[02:54.52] And bitter crop
[03:04.19]
[00:08.90] Bearing strange fruit
[00:16.56] Blood on the leaves
[00:23.39] And blood at the roots
[00:30.57] Black bodies swinging in the southern breeze
[00:39.83]
[00:43.89] Strange fruit hanging from the poplar trees
[00:57.04] Pastoral scene of the gallant south
[01:09.40] Them big bulging eyes and the twisted mouth
[01:22.41] Scent of magnolia, clean and fresh
[01:33.08]
[01:36.29] Then the sudden smell of burning flesh
[01:49.91] Here is a fruit
[01:54.70]
[01:57.02] For the crows to pluck
[02:02.79]
[02:05.90] For the rain to gather, for the wind to suck
[02:16.43] For the sun to rot
[02:23.95] For the leaves to drop
[02:40.81] Here is a strange
[02:49.12]
[02:54.52] And bitter crop
[03:04.19]