Jeff Buckley
strange fruit solo session 04 01 94
Select language to translate this lyric
Southern trees
Bear 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
- Album:
- You And I
- Grace
- Miscellaneous
- Live At Sin-E (Legacy Edition)
- Live on Air - Volume 1
- The Rooftop Cafe, Melbourne, Australia, August 31st, 1995...
- The Eclectic Sessions (Remastered, Live On Broadcasting)
- So Real: Songs From Jeff Buckley
- Grace Around The World
- Live From The Bataclan
- The Grace EPs
- The Jeff Buckley Collection
- Everyday People
- Keep Calm & Chillout
- Last Goodbye
- Last Goodbye EP
- Grace (Legacy Edition)
- Radio Slow Time: Love Songs
- Radio Slow Time: Biz Şarkımızı Seçtik 2
- Mystery White Boy (Live)