Текст песни Strange Fruit - Nina Simone
Southern
trees
Barren
strange
fruit
Blood
on
the
leaves
And
blood
at
the
roots
Black
bodies
Swinging
in
the
southern
breeze
Strange
fruit
hangin'
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
burnin'
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
Strange
and
bitter
crop
1 Don't Let Me Be Understood
2 Work Song
3 Little Girl Blue
4 If He Changed My Name
5 The Other Woman
6 The Gal from Joe's
7 Love Me or Leave Me
8 I Got It Bad (And That Ain't Good)
9 The Last Rose of Summer
10 My Baby Just Cares For Me
11 What More Can I Say?
12 Trouble In Mind
13 The Twelveth of Never
14 You Can Have Him
15 Strange Fruit
16 It Don't Mean a Thing
17 I Loves You Porgy (Live)
18 Solitude
19 I love you porgy
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