STRANGE FRUIT
Billie Holliday
(written by Abel Meeropol, under the pseudonym Lewis Allen)
[ *] = 010220, a simple
link from [Am] to [Em]
[ Em] Southern
trees bear a strange fruit,
[ Am] Blood on the leaves
and [Am] blood at the root,
[ Em] Black bodies
swinging in the southern breeze,
[ Am] Strange fruit
hanging from the [*] poplar [Em] trees.
[ Em] Pastoral
scene of the gallant south,
[ Am] The bulging eyes
and the [Em] twisted mouth,
[ Em] Scent of
magnolia, sweet and fresh,
[ Am] Then the sudden
smell of [*] burning [Em] flesh.
[ Em] Here is
a fruit for the crow to pluck,
[ Am] For the rain to
gather, for the [Em] wind to suck,
[ Em] For the
sun to rot, for the tree to drop,
[ Am] Here is a strange
and [*] bitter [Em] crop.
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