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"To the Dane" is a poetic prologue about love that changes and changes. It's about a life with endless questions that constantly torment the soul: "Where are you, who give me the day to come. Who are you, who have many names. What are you like, and what is your midnight, yesterday and such an unknown horizon. Do you hear my wordless whisper? God's and such a godless look: down, from happiness to the bottom of bottomless, fascinated by the eternity of endless moments. You go because you cannot stop going. You go round and round with love. You move away, half-stepping, and paint the distance in full bloom and colourful flowers of winter on overgrown roads covered with periwinkles..."
It is in the Hutsul melody, in the energetic "Hutsulka do Danzu" that answers to questions from life that languish ring out. And the "hutsulka" wins in time: "Don't ask anymore, but live, dance with life in a pair, because in the danza there is life."