Boys of Normandy
Lest We Forget
I can hear him now , calling me , lost in the dark , in the deep seas of Normandy, I can hear him now , god why have you forsaken me are the cries on the waves from the seas of Normandy .
I hear the lighthouse bell ringing out , all our families their souls screaming in hell and the fires of friends shout burnt on the breeze and the blood stained sands map a path of the deceased ...
Lest We Forget
The sacrifices made by our boys so that you and I may have a voice “ Mum , Dad, and don’t forget our Molly , tell her ‘ We are in this together ‘ and I hope our love brings you peace joy and happiness forever and ever , tell our Molly “ when the red robin nests in the fruit tree all the tweets you hear are from the Boys of Normandy ..v
Yours sincerely
CND
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