I sensed a bit of Vince Guaraldi meets celtic jazz. Somewhat whimsical background with down to earth lyrics...makes me want to live back in Montana. Big Sky country commands you to feel very small, the wide open landscape puts you in your place. I get the same feeling now floating in the backwaters of the Mississippi River living in Bellevue, IA...we are no more important than the catfish, turtles, and herons.
