letra de strange fruit - the twilight singers
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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 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
letras aleatórias
- letra de delicious - daniel powter
- letra de checkmate - famous dex
- letra de mero desh - nepathya
- letra de rainbow - joan thiele
- letra de the beginning of the end - chris clark
- letra de 65 roses - martin luke brown
- letra de don't let it be - figureitout
- letra de the stone cross - job for a cowboy
- letra de watch you leave - sleep talk
- letra de taxi driver - joan thiele