The song was inspired by watching her young niece Ruby respond to the world around her with open-hearted fascination.
[“Rare Thing”] explores a dream Quinlan had about her niece, an infant at the time. “My love, in the dream / you were already speaking,” the song opens. Quinlan’s songs often excel...
[Verse 1]
My love, in the dream, you were already speaking
I was too shocked to make any one of my tired speeches
Listen, that's a rare thing for me
Sunlight touches on the plants that I've been torturing
Yet when I come over, I love that quick delay before your face lights in recognition
[Chorus]
I know there is love that doesn't have to do with taking something from somebody
Was so much for me not real?
I only managed to stay small by making giants out of strangers
Through the chaos I can see
All afternoon you inhale every bouquet you meet
[Verse 2]
Come to think of it
The dream was a nightmare with no one who knew me just then
You were there, two-foot tall little bear
You took my hand and introduced me to everybody
I watched as you were named on that mid-February morning
[Chorus]
I know there is love that doesn't have to do with taking something from somebody
Was so much for me not real?
I only managed to stay small by making giants out of strangers
Through the chaos I can see
All afternoon you inhale every bouquet you meet
I have to stop myself and admit I am happy
[Outro]
There is love that doesn't have to do with taking something from somebody
Was so much for me not real?
I only managed to stay small by making giants out of strangers
Through the window you look out at me
I have to stop myself and admit you make me happy
Rare Thing was written by Frances Quinlan.
Rare Thing was produced by Frances Quinlan & Joe Reinhart.
Frances Quinlan released Rare Thing on Tue Oct 22 2019.