A winter night and a man wandering on his way homeA winter night and a man wandering on his way home
Soldiers with guns are making their way through the jungleSoldiers with guns are making their way through the jungle
I'm on my way and i don't have any worries and worriesI'm on my way and I don't have any worries and worries
Letters on bars with the inscription on the way on the mapLetters on bars with the inscription on the way on the map