“It was almost over—but a waltz brought her back.” André Rieu and his wife, Marjorie, may seem like the epitome of lasting love, but few know that their MARRIAGE was once “on the brink of collapse.” While André soared on stage, Marjorie wept alone in the dark—until a HAUNTING melody in Maastricht reminded them both of what was truly important.
That night, as his violin wept and her eyes met his from the crowd, a miracle took place without words. Today, their love is stronger than ever—not because it is perfect, but because they chose each other, even in the silence and the impending farewell.
Beneath the fairy-tale romance that fans often see, the love story between André Rieu and his wife, Marjorie, once faced a painful crack that nearly ended their marriage. Few know that in the early years of André’s rising fame—when he was constantly touring across Europe—the distance began to quietly erode their bond.
His packed schedule, countless nights on stage, and the spotlight’s endless glow created a growing silence behind the curtains. Marjorie began to feel left behind—not as a wife, but more like a “coordinator” for a dream she once shared.
“There were nights I cried alone, while he moved thousands with his music,” Marjorie revealed in a rare interview. André later admitted, “I was so lost in the dream of music that I forgot the woman who helped me build it.” The breaking point came after a heated argument following a concert in Vienna—Marjorie nearly flew back to the Netherlands with divorce papers in hand.
But before everything fell apart, one piece of music saved it all. It was “The Second Waltz,” performed for the first time in their hometown of Maastricht, where André saw Marjorie quietly standing in the audience, nodding gently with each note. In that moment, he broke down on stage—realizing that no stage, no applause, was worth anything without her gaze anchoring him.
Since that turning point, André changed. He cut back on distant tours, spent more time at home, shared simple walks in the park, quiet breakfasts, and re-listened to old recordings from their early years. Marjorie, in turn, opened her heart more to the artist’s life, though she still shies away from the cameras.
Their love was not without cracks—but it is through those cracks that they came to understand the depth of companionship and forgiveness. Today, after more than 40 years together, they are more than husband and wife—they are two souls bound by music, tears, and the near-loss that taught them this simple truth: real love is choosing to stay, even when leaving might seem easier.
