A friend of mine asked me to write her a “Waltz in honor of the Danube” – Danubius Rex, as she called it. “…Vienna is not the only city on Danube”, she used to say, linking the dance, the vortex which robbed women of their breath and the river that flew for centuries from the Black Forest to the Black Sea, silently witnessing our quiet lives, tempestuous romances and the everlasting torment of our souls between its source and mouth.
arr: violin & piano
dur: cir 4,5 min.