Yes, Gaby accepted her fate and was more concerned about us, her friends, than herself. She once even admitted that it was a strain for her to have to cheer up her boyfriend - who was devastated, of course. Theirs was THE big love, you know, being that young. And a nice, beautiful couple they were. He was maybe two or three years older than she. I have no idea what became of him, since he avoided contact to their joint friends after her death.
The song won't be used as I recorded it (my first try on topline-writing) as my partner wants more cheerful lyrics to go with his - rather gloomy - music. I would have loved to dedicate it to her memory. Well, maybe I'll dedicate the lyrics to her, then.
In the second verse I'm referring to Helmut Schmidt, a former german chancellor. But I found that I seem to be the only person in the universe to find anything appaling in a person who was ready to sacrifice 'his' people for risky war games (by letting the Americans station mid-range nuclear missiles in then western Germany). I decided to obscure my political views a bit and make the lyrics a little more 'generic' ;-)
Thanks for reading, commenting - and getting the message ;-)
Bernd