Angel Hill A sailor came walking down Angel Hill He knocked on my door with a right good will With a right good will he knocked on my door And he said "My dear friend, we have met before" No never said I He searched my eye with his sea blue stare Laughed out loud on the cold Cornish air On the Cornish air he laughed aloud And he said my dear friend you have grown too proud No never said I In war we swallowed the bitter Bread, drank of the brine the sailor said We took of the bread and we tasted the brine And I bound your wounds as you bound mine No never said I By day and night on the diving sea We whistled the sun and the moon said he Together we whistled to moon and sun And vowed that our stars should be as one No never said I No never said I Now he said that the war is past Come to your heart and home at last Come to your home and heart to share Whatever good fortune waits for me there No never said I I have no wife nor son he said No pillow on which for to make my head No pillow abide, no wife, nor son Till you shall give to me my own No never said I His eye it flashed like a lightning dart And still as a stone it stirred my heart A heart like a granite stone was still And he said my dear friend but I think you will No never said I The sailor smiled, turned in his track Shifted the bundle all up on his back And I heard him sing as he strolled away You'll send in your fetch for me, one fine day No never said I No never said I No never said I