por favor sangra, para ter a certeza que és real ou ben harper no seu melhor

Make me feel like a beggar
Make me feel like a thief
Make me feel like a battle, that cannot end in peace
Make me feel like running, as if Ive lost my nerve
Make me feel like crying, tears I dont deserve
há uns anos perguntavam-me, no meio dos tantos concertos dos meus verões, qual o 'momento'. especial de tudo aquilo.
confesso que 'o momento' no verão de 2005 foi o primeiro 'encore' de ben harper na zambujeira.
com este 'please bleed':


please bleed
so i know that you are real
so i know that you can feel
the damage that youve done
who have i become
to myself i am numb, i am numb, i am numb

is this really living? sometimes its hard to tell
or is this a kind of gentler hell?
turn out the lights
and let me stare into your soul
i was born and bled for you to hold

please bleed
so i know that you are real
so i know that you can feel
the damage that youve done
who have i become
to myself i am numb, i am numb, i am numb

never said thank you
never said please
never gave reason to believe
so as it stands
i remain on my knees
good lovers make great enemies

please bleed
so I know that you are real
so I know that you can feel
the damage that youve done
who have i become
to myself i am numb, i am numb, i am numb