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The Days When Peonies Prayed For The Ants

by Ellen Starski

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1.
The snow swirls, and swirls, and swirls in here And the walls of her house tremble But yet she searches the grounds for you daily You appear @ the tip of her memory Where found is lost And She's diving off It's been a long time since the beginning Fingers stitching the pattern of their love Their hands embracing some sort of power They created our beautiful life Years passed it got harder to believe That it wasn't some sort of dream Flecks of grey found them but you see They were ageless to me Then the snow settles all over this world And a moment of clarity reminds her of who we were Then suddenly her world is upside down And the snow is swirling again
2.
Hey I heard you've been hangin round my home girl you better find another man to adore the stars shine brightly on my pistol and this whiskey sure tastes fine Time passes slowly in the middle of the night Shadows dancing slowly playin tricks with my mind I'm not sure what he told you, but honey I've got some news for you I told you once don't make me tell you again You better stay away from my man The moon is shining big and bright And it's not me who's looking for this fight I've heard the way He's been howling through the night My man can only take so much temptation in this life I know the game you're playin Honey I've walked these roads before I told you once don't make me tell you again You better stay away from my man The moon is shining big and bright And it's not me that's looking for this fight Find yourself a lily white church And ask forgiveness from your sin I'm sure God will forgive you But Honey I'm not Him There's one thing you've forgotten in your plight My man ain't the kind to go step-in out @ night so run, run, run to those hills Cause if it's not me that gets you Your past surely will Find yourself a lily white church And ask forgiveness from your sin I'm sure God will forgive you But Honey I'm not Him
3.
Missing You 04:48
Oh I'm missing you again False hope dangles low above my bed Oh, I'm missing you again Billy he keeps calling me up every day But his words won't take you away And I wish to god you'd come around here I'd let you in Oh, I'm missing you again Glimpses of you still surface on my skin I shower & my world comes crashing in & your smoke still lingers in the rooms of this old house The mood here turns me over Then blows me out & People around here been driving me mad They don't realize dear what we had Oh, I'm missing you again Oh, I'm missing you again
4.
I wore a slip of paper to bed that night And sank boldly to the bottom of the lake Where your eyes would never find me As my finger tips ran across the silt You softly touched my lips Arms around my waist You begin the descent Damp reeds attempted to pull us back Within their gentle nature But you regained composure lifting me through warm pockets To the familiar air that lovers share And when I awoke that morning Damp reeds were draped over my eyes And smeared ink covered my body
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In the morning light I looked in your eyes & you were there looking back @ me In the evening light you were by my side Telling me everything is gonna be alright Cause you've been gone, gone, gone Takin by the breeze & there's no way on this earth you'll be coming back to me In the summertime you were in my mind softly calling out to me It was that witch of yours keeping tabs on me With the spell you cast down by the sea Cause you've been gone, gone, gone Takin by the breeze & there's no way on this earth you'll be coming back to me All of this time Passin me by Got me askin questions like Why all these reasons and these seasons have never healed the wound you left behind Saw your eyes today on anothers face Like you were spying on me watching with disgrace I had to learn to live live without you babe Which led to empty arms and dealing with the shame Cause you've been gone, gone, gone Takin by the breeze & there's no way on this earth you'll be coming back to me And if you could meet me now Said if you could meet me now I'd be down I'd be down I'd be down
7.
Today was a good day to miss you Mary I went looking for a place to bury the past with you Today was a good day to miss you Mary & it's through Lately your life has been lingering close to the moon Your pale now that summer hasn't been touching you And every now and again I catch a glimpse of the truth in you From you And still to this day I haven't found anyone I can talk to About the madness overcoming the pleasures I found in you But sooner, or later I'll find some air I can breath Easily Today was a good day to miss you Mary I went looking for a place to bury the past with you Today was a good day to miss you Mary & it's through
8.
My morning dove My little love My burst of spring My song to sing My little star Shining from afar You fill my nights With light so sweet Now come what may You shall remain My little love My morning dove You came to me Was early June Your big, blue eyes So deep and true My days are yours The nighttime too You hold the key from where we dreamed Now come what may You shall remain My little love My morning dove For no one knows Who lies within And there's no way I could've dreamed You were waiting up ahead Now all the time That came before Brought you to me My Daughter of the Sea Now come what may You shall remain My little love My morning dove My little love My morning dove
9.
It was a rainy day when it started to begin The lights were shot out and the streets had grown dim I heard you somewhere in the back of my mind Caught up on the moments You made me feel alive Cause you're only good to me When we're making up After a night of All the wrong stuff And you're only there for me When the timings right You fair-weather friends You break me every time I always learn the hard way always put up a fight My guardians come around to help me see the light Learn to put down the bottle and search for peace of mind Forgive not forget until the day that we die Cause you're only good to me When we're making up After a night of All the wrong stuff And you're only there for me When the timings right You fair-weather friends You break me every time Caught me searching through memories For the meaning of life Broken and busted the fabric of our times Pushin through hard thoughts And fighting the fear Screaming for order in a court that holds the years Cause you're only good to me When we're making up After a night of All the wrong stuff And you're only there for me When the timings right You fair-weather friends You break me every time You break me every time You break me every time you break me every time
10.
Caught my daddy chasin' the sun today Caught my daddy chasing' the sun today In those hills far away Must have been the way he was raised And for a moment I was there by his side Caught the sunset and glory Through his eyes As I rolled over the plains In our country just the same We laughed and we talked about memories passing us by Too aware that the street lights had chosen to shine As we pass through these times Theres not a shiver of doubt in my mind As the snow kissed the windows The moonlight shown on down And it's only in Carolina you can hear that sound When I'm nearly going insane I just close my eyes You take me back that way You lead me back that way Chasin' the sun with my daddy all day Chasin' the sun today
11.
The days when peonies prayed for the ants Those were the days our love became Our love became Our love became Those were the days our love became The days when peonies prayed for the ants Everyone saw as we walked by The fire that burns in intimate eyes Those were the days our love became Our love became Our love became Those were the days our love became The days when peonies prayed for the ants Three years now with so much to show The proof in our seedlings beginning to grow Three years now with so much to show Those were the days our love became Our love became Our love became Those were the days our love became And still the peonies pray for the ants

about

During the years leading up to her solo debut, The Days When Peonies Prayed for the Ants, songwriter Ellen Starski explored both her homeland and herself, traveling from the coal country of rural Pennsylvania to the roots-music hotbed of Nashville, Tennessee.

Released in May 2018, The Days When Peonies Prayed for the Ants acts as the soundtrack to that period of self-discovery. It's an autobiographical album, rooted in a lush mix of indie-folk, orchestral Americana, and organic pop. Starski wrote the songs during a span of a dozen years, tracing her trek from Reynoldsville, Pennsylvania — where she began playing guitar at 19 years old, before cutting her teeth as the singer of a bluesy bar band — to Knoxville, where she kicked off her solo career with pub gigs and open mic performances. The journey then winds its way to Nashville, Starski's adopted hometown since 2008. It was there, alongside producer Anne McCue and a handful of the town's top sideman, that she recorded The Days When Peonies Prayed for the Ants.

It's a record that's as dynamic and driven as its creator. Sonically influenced by Leonard Cohen, Bob Dylan's Desire, and the Alison Krauss/Robert Plant collaboration Raising Sand, The Days When Peonies Prayed for the Ants offers up a combination of sweeping string arrangements, stripped-down piano ballads, finger-plucked folksongs, and everything in between, all held together by a voice that's both emotional and elastic. "I've been singing in front of people since I was a child," says Starski, whose lyrics shine a light on the triumphs, missteps, and stories she's picked up along the way. "I've been writing songs for years, too, but I'd always hide them when I was singing with blues bands and funk groups. They didn't fit. Things changed once I had my daughter. It opened up a whole new world to me, and I knew I was strong enough to express how I feel."

The album's title nods to the symbiotic relationship between peony flowers and ants, who rely on one another for growth. Peonies produce nectar outside of their buds, encouraging ants to climb up the flowers' stalks in search of food. In doing so, the plants' dense flowers are opened. At the end of the process, the plant fully blooms and the ants walk away with full stomachs. Starski's writing explores similar themes of give-and-take and cause-and-effect.

"The record is about growth," she explains. "It's about all these things that have happened to me, which have helped me blossom as a human being."

There are songs about loss, heartbreak, and family, all of them filled with details from Starksi's own life. "Miss You Mary" pays tribute to her mother, who helped steer her daughter out of a dark hole as a teenager. Laced with acoustic guitars and cinematic strings arranged by McCue, "Ode to Nanny and Cookie" opens the album with a salute to Starksi's two grandmothers. Meanwhile, her own daughter inspired the lovely, lilting "Daughter of the Sea," while the country-inspired "Honey I'm Not Him" was written during a nighttime drive around along the Nashville backroads, with her infant sleeping in the backseat. Personal anecdotes are woven throughout, but The Days When Peonies Prayed for the Ants ultimately delivers a universal message: that you cannot come to grips with yourself until you come to grips with the beautiful wreckage of your past.

Raised on a wide spread of music — the Lilith Fair-era earnestness of Tori Amos and Sarah McLachlan; the heartland rock of Tom Petty; the moody, nocturnal music of Portishead; the articulate, lyric-based writing of Aimee Mann — Ellen Starski shows her full range as a writer, vocalist, and storyteller with The Days When Peonies Prayed for the Ants. The album is a team effort, with a number of music-industry heavyweights (including drummer Paul Griffith, bassist Jimmy Sullivan, pianist Carl Byron, strings Deanie Richardson, manager Erin Anderson, and producer/guitarist/mentor McCue) all pulling their weight. Starski is the captain of this ship, though, and Peonies points her toward a genre of her own making.

credits

released May 11, 2018

Ellen Starski:Vocals & Songs
Produced and Arranged: Anne McCue
Recorded by Joe V. McMahan @ Wow & Flutter Studio & Anne McCue @ Flying Machine
Mastered by Joshua Kessler @ Kessler Mastering
Anne McCue: Acoustic, Electric, Nylon String and Baritone Guitars, Piano 9 (trk 5), Cheatin' Banjo, Backing Vocals, Melloflute, Glockenspiel, Tin Whistle, String and Bass Arrangements, Percussion

Carl Byron: Piano, Wurlitzer, Hammond B3, Accordion
Shawn Starski: Acoustic Guitar (trks 2 and 3)
Jimmy Sullivan: (Upright & Electric Bass)
Brent Moyer: Cornet
Paul Griffith: Drums and Percussion (Trks 2,3,5,6,9)
Bryan Owings: Drums and Percussion (Trks 1,7,8,10,11)
Deanie Richardson: Violin (Trks 5 & 7)
Elizabeth Estes: Violin (Trks 1& 8)
Jon Estes: Cello (Trks 1 & 8)
Eamon McLoughlin: Violin, Viola, Cello (Trk 3)

Photography - Amelia Booth
Sketch - Darren Kirvan
Album Design - Patrick Dennis
All Songs E. Starski; Ellen Starski ASCAP

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The Days When Peonies Prayed for the Ants offers up a combination of sweeping string arrangements, stripped-down piano ballads, finger-plucked folksongs, and everything in between, all held together by a voice that's both emotional and elastic.

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