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Dame Vera Lynn

My uncle, a tail gunner in a Lancaster, would weep whenever he heard her sing. Naturally I onle ever knew him as a civilian, a small and funny man as far from a warrior as one could imagine.
 
At my dads funeral the church was absolutely jam packed and we had the royal marines supply a bugler for the last post.
I had to choose the main song for the funeral and chose we’ll meet again by vera Lynn. As it started the whole church broke into song - so moving and unless you lived that era I don't think we can picture the conditions and sacrifice by that generation.
 
My earliest musical memory is my Mum playing Vera Lynn singing "My son, my son" to me when I was a very poorly kid. Chokes me up every time I hear it. Went to see my Mum today and she was quite sad over it. She said " At least She's with her boys now". A lovely thing to say, I thought.

Its the way everyone from that era seems to talk about her and its always ‘the boys’.