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Song: Ben Ryan.
I sometimes wish I was a kid again
Down in the old neighbor-hood.
Just to be with Charlie,
With Little Joe and Pete.
Boy we had a quartette,
That was mighty hard to beat.
I’d love to stand,
Down by that cellar door.
Just to hear that quar-tette,
Sing - once - more.
“Heart of my Heart,”
I love that melody.
“Heart of my Heart
Brings back a memory,
When we were kids,
On the corner of the street.
We were rough and ready guys,
But Oh! how we could harmonize.
Heart of my Heart
Meant friends were dearer then.
Too bad we had to part.
I know a tear would glisten,
If once more I could listen,
To the gang that sang,
Heart of my Heart.”
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