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I sometimes wish I was a kid againDown in the old neighborhoodJust to be with Charlie, with little Joe and PeteBoy, we had a quartette that was mighty hard to beatI'd love to stand down by that cellar doorJust to hear that quartette sing once more "Heart Of My Heart", I love that melody"Heart Of My Heart" brings back a memoryWhen we were kids on the corner of the streetWe were rough and ready guysBut Oh! How we could harmonize"Heart Of My Heart"Meant friends were dearer thenToo bad we had to partI know a tear would glisten if once more I could listenTo that gang that sang "Heart Of My Heart" "Heart Of My Heart", I love that melody"Heart Of My Heart" brings back a memoryWhen we were kids on the corner of the streetWe were rough and ready guysBut Oh! How we could harmonize"Heart Of My Heart"Meant friends were dearer thenToo bad we had to partI know a tear would glisten if once more I could listenTo that gang that sang "Heart Of My Heart" From Letras Mania