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