letra de strange fruit - xeo3
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blues to me is like
being very sad, very sick
going to church, being very happy
i don’t know, blues is sort of a mixed-up thing
you just have to feel it
anything i do sing is part of my life
southern trees bear strange fruit
blood on the leaves and blood at the root
black body swinging in the southern breeze
strange fruit hanging from the poplar tree
pastoral scene of the gallant south
with the bulging eyes and a twisted mouth
scent of magnolia, sweet and fresh
and 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 trees to drop
here is a strange and bitter crop
here is a strange and bitter crop
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