When we met I got wet

Just waiting for the chance

To dance at your feet

And wipe your wooden seat



Chorus:

Trevor, you're bizarre

I wish that you could tell

Trevor, you'll go far

I certainly wish you well



He said, I am dead

My career has passed its peak

And I'm weak and you're strong

You'll have to sing this song



Chorus



Your words your fears

Who do they touch on this earth

Who gave birth

Surely they could've done worse



Chorus



Shame he was nice, a nice boy

Just filled with guts and joy

But he died, and an audience of one cried

Shame, he was nice

Filled with guts and joy, filled with guts and joy

He sang it from his heart

And all who said they heard



Said he sang it from his heart