That’s lovely, saintPeter. Reminds me of my gramps who was a PoW, and my gran didn’t know if he was alive or dead, with two children to look after. Thankfully, he got back. They loved Vera Lynn.
Never met her.
Our neighbour (who at 104 outlives her yet) did though when lying wounded in hospital in WWII.
“She sat on the end of my bed - there was nothing funny going on tho”
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I suspect that the people who thought a lot of her have now passed on. There were many people who loved what she did. My grandparents knew all her songs. :-)
'When the LIghts go on Again' is one of my favourites, it sums up the dark days of WW2.
'When the lights go on again all over the world
And the boys are home again all over the world
And rain or snow is all that may fall from the skies above
A kiss won't mean "goodbye" but hello to love'
My dad said that this song gave him hope whilst he was away from my mum and my elder brother and sister.
That’s lovely, saintPeter. Reminds me of my gramps who was a PoW, and my gran didn’t know if he was alive or dead, with two children to look after. Thankfully, he got back. They loved Vera Lynn.
I remember her from an encounter in the "White Horse" in Ditchling, which was her "local". I tripped over a dog as I was carrying two pints back from the bar and they almost landed in her lap. I managed to save them, just spilling some of the contents near to her feet. She was with another lady (who I assume was her daughter with whom she lived) and the three of us had a bit of a chuckle. That was about twenty years ago. She seemed a lovely lady.
Before my time.but i remember a comic saying about wartime songs and about Vera Lynn singing "Whale meat again" .I think that Dame Vera had a smile at that. R.i.P Vera