| Song | Strange Fruit (Tricky Remix) |
| Artist | Billie Holiday |
| Album | The Complete Verve // Remixed |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| [00:00.00] | 作词 : Lewis Allan |
| [00:01.00] | 作曲 : Lewis Allan |
| [00:03.15] | Lewis allen |
| [00:03.39] | Southern trees bear strange fruit, |
| [00:14.73] | Blood on the leaves and blood at the root, |
| [00:23.52] | Black bodies swinging in the southern breeze, |
| [00:33.54] | Strange fruit hanging from the poplar trees. |
| [00:58.02] | Pastoral scene of the gallant south, |
| [01:00.15] | The bulging eyes and the twisted mouth, |
| [01:18.75] | Scent of magnolias, sweet and fresh, |
| [01:30.03] | Then the sudden smell of burning flesh. |
| [01:41.34] | Here is fruit for the crows to pluck, |
| [01:53.10] | For the rain to gather, for the wind to suck, |
| [01:54.12] | For the sun to rot, for the trees to drop, |
| [01:59.31] | Here is a strange and bitter crop. |
| [00:00.00] | zuo ci : Lewis Allan |
| [00:01.00] | zuo qu : Lewis Allan |
| [00:03.15] | Lewis allen |
| [00:03.39] | Southern trees bear strange fruit, |
| [00:14.73] | Blood on the leaves and blood at the root, |
| [00:23.52] | Black bodies swinging in the southern breeze, |
| [00:33.54] | Strange fruit hanging from the poplar trees. |
| [00:58.02] | Pastoral scene of the gallant south, |
| [01:00.15] | The bulging eyes and the twisted mouth, |
| [01:18.75] | Scent of magnolias, sweet and fresh, |
| [01:30.03] | Then the sudden smell of burning flesh. |
| [01:41.34] | Here is fruit for the crows to pluck, |
| [01:53.10] | For the rain to gather, for the wind to suck, |
| [01:54.12] | For the sun to rot, for the trees to drop, |
| [01:59.31] | Here is a strange and bitter crop. |
| [00:00.00] | zuò cí : Lewis Allan |
| [00:01.00] | zuò qǔ : Lewis Allan |
| [00:03.15] | Lewis allen |
| [00:03.39] | Southern trees bear strange fruit, |
| [00:14.73] | Blood on the leaves and blood at the root, |
| [00:23.52] | Black bodies swinging in the southern breeze, |
| [00:33.54] | Strange fruit hanging from the poplar trees. |
| [00:58.02] | Pastoral scene of the gallant south, |
| [01:00.15] | The bulging eyes and the twisted mouth, |
| [01:18.75] | Scent of magnolias, sweet and fresh, |
| [01:30.03] | Then the sudden smell of burning flesh. |
| [01:41.34] | Here is fruit for the crows to pluck, |
| [01:53.10] | For the rain to gather, for the wind to suck, |
| [01:54.12] | For the sun to rot, for the trees to drop, |
| [01:59.31] | Here is a strange and bitter crop. |