歌词
Strange Fruit - Billie Holiday
Southern trees bear a strange fruit
Blood on the leaves and blood at the root
Black bodies swinging in the southern breeze
Strange fruit hanging from the popular 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
专辑信息
9.Tramp
12.Identity
15.Am I Blue?
16.Maybe
18.My Boy Elvis
23.She Bop
27.Precious
30.Move Over
33.So Far Away
37.Legs
43.Crazy on You
49.The Pill
53.The Wheel
54.Possession
55.Pillow Talk
56.Tweedlee Dee
60.X Offender
62.It Tango
66.Crazy Blues
79.Tammy
83.Fever
84.Heat Wave
88.My Guy
93.Respect
94.Love Child
100.Pretty Polly
101.Over The Rainbow
103.Strange Fruit
108.Stormy Weather
109.Satisfied
110.Cuanto Le Gusta
112.Buttons And Bows
114.Black Coffee