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Sanatçı: Zemira Israel

albüm: Strange Fruit


Southern trees
Bearin strange fruit
Blood on the leaves
And blood at the root
Black bodies swingin in the southern breeze
Strange fruit hangin
From the poplar trees
Pastoral scene
Of the gallant south
Them big bulgin 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

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