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AMBERS IN THE ASHES
THE AMBERS IN THE ASHES
THEY SLOWLY LOOSE THEIR GLOW
LIKE AMBERS IN THE ASHES
YOUR LOVE IS GETING COLD
YOUR EYES THEY ONCE SPARKLED
YOUR FACE WAS ALL AGLOW
LIKE AMBERS IN THE ASHES
THE SPARKLE LOST IT'S GLOW
THE AMBERS IN THE ASHES
ONCE LIKE A CHERRY ROSE
BUT THE AMBERS IN THE ASHES
NO MORE THEIR BEAUTY SHOWS
THE FLAMES OF LOVE THAT FLICKERED
AND WARMED ME HEART AND SOUL
BUT AMBERS IN THE ASHES
ALL I FEEL IS COLD
AS MY HEART YEARNS FOR YOU
MY WEARY EYES BEHOLD
NO AMBERS IN THE ASHES
JUST ASHES,DEAD AND COLD
H.J. HEMBREE
MINERAL WELLS,TX.
Beneath the apple tree
When we set under the apple tree
In days of long ago
The birds and bees up in the trees
They helped to make love grow
You were neat and really sweet
The apple of my eye
And ever kiss my dear I miss
Each day as time goes by
I've held hands with others dear
Since the days of you and me
They can't compare, when you were there
Beneath the apple tree
As autumn years creep on my life
My memories come to me
With some so sweet I would repeat
Beneath the apple tree
If I should have one last request
My darling that would be
That I would lay with you to rest
Beneath the apple tree
H.J.Hembree
Mineral Wells Tx.
GOOD OLD JOE
Of all the things I'd be to you
I'm sure you'd wish to know
There's only one that I can be
And that's a good old Joe
I can't be no valentine
No big heart for to show
But I'd love you all the time
And be a good old Joe
I can't be no hero
Nor stranger in the night
But I'd be a good old Joe
And love and treat you right
I can't be old santa claus
No sleigh bells in the snow
But Itake you for a ride
And be a good old Joe
Now I don't have nobody
With love for me to show
Nut I really need someone
Who needs a good old Joe
Some might say that I'm no good
I guess that could be true
But I'd be a good old Joe
And I'd be good to you
So if someday my dear by chance
You want a good ol- bo
I'll be here a waiting dear
To be your good old Joe
H.J.HEMBREE
MINERAL WELLS, TX.
WARMED OVER HEARTACHE
I HEAR YOU SAY YOU LOVE ME
AND HOW SWEET LIFE CAN BE
BUT A WARMED OVER HEARTACHE
IS ALL YOU OFFER ME
MY DEAR YOU COME A CALLING
TO VISIT HERE WITH ME
BUT A WARMED OVER HEARTACHE
IS ALL YOU BRING TO ME
YOU BROKE MY HEART SO MANY TIMES
SO PLEASE DEAR HEAR MY PLEAD
A WARMED OVER HEARTACHE
IS SOMETHING I DON'T NEED
I'D RATHER LIVE ALONE MY DEAR
WITH LIFE MY CHANCES TAKE
THAN TAKE A CHANCE WITH YOU MY DEAR
AND A WARMED OVER HEARTACHE
SO BE ON YOUR WAY AGAIN
NO FUSS NO WAVES TO MAKE
JUST TAKE AND GIVE TO SOMEONE ELSE
YOUR WARMED OVER HEARTACHE
H.J.HEMBREE
MINERAL WELLS, TEXAS
GRAVE ON A HILL
IN THIS WORLD OF SORROWS
WHERE PAIN AND TEARS ARE REAL
THE ONLY THING WE GET FROM LIFE
IS A GRAVE THERE ON THE HILL
EACH DAY WE TOIL AND STRUGGLE
OUR DAILY LIVES TO LIVE
BUT ALL WE EVER GET FROM LIFE
IS A GRAVE THERE ON THE HILL
EACH DAY WE LOOK FOR OUR REWARD
OUR LIVES WE FREELY GIVE
BUT ALL WE EVER GET FROM LIFE
IS A GRAVE THERE ON THE HILL
WE SWEAT WE TOIL WE STRUGGLE
OUR HOPES AND DREAMS TO FILL
BUT REALLY ALL WE EVER FILL
IS A GRAVE THERE ON THE HILL
WE'VE HAD OUR DAYS A PLENTY
OF LIFE WE'VE HAD OUR FILL
THE ONLY THING THAT WE HAVE LEFT
IS A GRAVE THERE ON THE HILL
H.J. HEMBREE
MINERAL WELLS, TX
GONE HOME TO MOMA
WHEN A CHILD I USE TO PLAY
IN A CHILDHOOD DRAMA
AT END OF DAY I'D CEASE TO PLAY
AND GO ON HOME TO MOMA
THEN I GREW UP TO DO
THE THINGS WHAT ERE I WANTA
THE THING I WANTED MOST TO DO
WAS GO ON HOME TO MOMA
NOW I'VE GROWN OLD, THE YEARS WENT FAST
THROUGH THIS LIFE'S DELAMA
SOON THE TIME WILL COME TO PASS
I'LL GO ON HOME TO MOMA
ON THE DAY I GO AWAY
DON'T SHOW NO TEARS NO TRAMA
JUST FACE THE WORLD AND SMILE AND SAY
HE'S GONE ON HOME TO MOMA
H.J.HEMBREE
MINERAL WELLS TX.
THINK OF ME
WHEN THE SHOPING, HAS ALL BEEN DONE
AND OLD SANTA'S MADE HIS RUN
WITH ALL THE GIFTS BENEATH THE TREE
WOULD YOU PAUSE AND THINK OF ME
WHEN FROM ALL THE FRIENDS YOU KNOW
THE CARDS AND LETTERS SAY HELLO
WHEN YOUR HEART THEY FILL WITH GLEE
WOULD YOU PAUSE AND THINK OF ME
NOW I'M NOT WORTHY TO BE KNOWN
SO I JUST SIT HERE HOME ALONE
BUT IN MY HEART IT'S GOOD YOU SEE
TO KNOW YOU PAUSED AND THOUGHT OF ME
NETA REY
AS I WRITE MY POEMS EACH DAY
MY FRIENDS ASK, WHO'S NETA REY?
SHE 'S THE GIRL WHO LIVES NEXT DOOR
SHE'S A GIRL I'VE KNOWN BEFORE
SHE'S A GIRL SO NICE AND SWEET
SHE'S THE GIRL, JUST DOWN THE STREET
SHE'S A GIRL SO SWEET AND KIND
SHE;S THE GIRL I LEFT BEHIND
SHE'S THE GIRL ACROSS THE HALL
SHE'S THE GIRL DOWN AT THE MALL
SHE'S THE APPLE OF MY EYE
SHE'S THE STARS UP IN MY SKY
SHE'S MY SWEETHEART EVERY DAY
SHE'S MY FLOWERS BLOOMED IN MAY
SHE THE GIRL THAT LOOKS LIKE YOU
SHE THE GIRL I COME HOME TO
SO THERE'S NAUGHT THAT ONE CAN SAY
ABOUT MY GIRL SWEET NETA REY
POEMS OF LOVE
AS MY POEMS OF LOVE ARE CEASING
SOON MY PEN I'LL PUT AWAY
AND I SIT HERE SOFTLY WEEPING
A COUPLE WORDS I'D LIKE TO SAY
THERE'S NEVER BEEN NO GIRL NEXT DOOR
NO SWEETHEART DOWN THE WAY
SELDOM HEARD THE WORDS I LOVE YOU
BUT THAT DON'T MATTER ANYWAY
NEVER GOT NO SWEETHEART LETTERS
NEVER GOT NO VALENTINE
NEVER HAD NO ONE TO TELL ME
THAT I'M YOURS AND YOU ARE MINE
IF I COULD FEEL THAT SOMEONE LOVED ME
FOR EVEN JUST A LITTLE WHILE
THEN I'D FEEL MUCH MORE LIKE LIVING
AND THAT LIFE WAS MORE WORTH WHILE
GUESS I BETTER STOP COMPLAINING
JUST WAIT WITH PATIENTS FOR A WHILE
WHILE THERE'S HOPE THAT'S STILL REMAINING
SOMEONE WILL LOVE ME AFTER WHILE
JOE HEMBREE
MINERAL WELLS TX.
VALENTINE
I DON'T HAVE NO APPLE TREE
TO SIT BENEATH WITH YOU
BUT I WONDER IF MY DEAR
AN OLD OAK TREE WILL DO
WE COULD SIT AND TALK A WHILE
OF HOW THINGS USE TO BE
AND WONDER IF THERE COULD EVER BE
A CHANCE FOR YOU AND ME
I KNOW THAT WE ARE STRANGERS DEAR
YET WE ARE FRIENDLY FOLK
BUT STRANG THINGS CAN HAPPEN DEAR
BENEATH THIS SHADY OAK
WELL I GUESS MY DEAR I'LL CLOSE
I'M RUNING OUT OF TIME
TOMORROW IS THAT SPECIAL DAY
BE MY VALENTINE
IF YOU SEE MY DARLING
IF YOU SEE MY DARLING
WHERE EVER SHE MAY BE
TELL HER THAT I'M MISSING HER
AMD HOPE SHE MISSES ME
IF YOU SEE MY DARLING
WHEATHER HIGH OR LOW
TELL HER JUST TO COME ON HOME
TO HER GOOD OLD JOE
IF YOU SEE MY DARLING
WITH SOME OTHER MAN
TELL HER I STILL LOVE HER
BUT DON'T QUIET UNDERSTAND
IF YOU SEE MY DARLING
OUT IN THIS WORLD ALONE
TELL HER THAT HER GOOD OLD JOE
IS WAITING HERE ALONE
IF YOU SEE MY DARLING
AND REALLY DON'T KNOW WHO
LOOK IN THE GLASS AGAIN
MY DARLING MAY BE YOU
HJ HEMBREE
MINERAL WELLS TEXAS
APRIL
SHE SAID HER NAME WAS APRIL
AND ALL DRESSED UP IN GREEN
HER SMILE WAS LIKE THE FLOWERS
HER BREATH SO FRESH AND CLEAN
HER FACE WAS LIKE THE SUNSHINE
THAT'S FOLLOWED BY THE RAIN
SHE'S ALWAYS THERE IN SPRING TIME
AND APRIL IS HER NAME
SHE COMES NOT IN A HURRY
SHE DON'T ARRIVE TOO SOON
SHE HAS TWO FRIENDS THAT FOLLOW
THEIR NAME IS MAY AND JUNE
SO IF YOU NEED SOME SUNSHINE
OR A LITTLE SHOWER OF RAIN
JUST TO START YOUR SPRING TIME
WELL, APRIL IS HER NAME
HARLEY HEMBREE
MINERAL WELLS, TEXAS
I'M TO HER
I DON'T THINK SHE REALLY CARES
IF I SINK OR SWIM
SHE DON'T WANT TO BE WITH ME
SHE WANTS TO BE WITH HIM
I'M TO HER LIKE SNOW IN JUNE
LIKE WEATHER OUT OF SEASON
THE FLOWER THAT JUST NEVER BLOOMS
NO MATTER WHAT THE REASON
I'M LIKE THE LIGHT THAT NEVER SHINES
BUT IN THE DARKNESS WONDER
LIKE A BELL THAT NEVER CHIMES
A STORM THAT HAS NO THUNDER
TO HER I'M JUST A WASTE OF TIME
NOT WORTH THE TIME OF DAY
SO WITH THAT I'LL SAY GOODBY
AND QUIETLY GO AWAY
HARLEY HEMBREE
MINERAL WELLS ,TX
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