{"type":"video","version":"1.0","provider_name":"Network.hu","provider_url":"http:\/\/network.hu\/","title":"Cream - White Room","author_name":"kustragabor","author_url":"http:\/\/network.hu\/kustragabor","html":"&lt;object width=&quot;424&quot; height=&quot;345&quot;&gt;&lt;param name=&quot;movie&quot; value=&quot;http:\/\/dalszoveg.network.hu\/flash\/videoplayer\/video.swf?videoid=473649&amp;amp;pvol=40&amp;amp;plang=hu&amp;amp;host=http:\/\/dalszoveg.network.hu&quot; \/&gt;&lt;param name=&quot;allowscriptaccess&quot; value=&quot;always&quot; \/&gt;&lt;param name=&quot;allowfullscreen&quot; value=&quot;true&quot; \/&gt;&lt;embed src=&quot;http:\/\/dalszoveg.network.hu\/flash\/videoplayer\/video.swf?videoid=473649&amp;amp;pvol=40&amp;amp;plang=hu&amp;amp;host=http:\/\/dalszoveg.network.hu&quot; width=&quot;424&quot; height=&quot;345&quot; allowscriptaccess=&quot;always&quot; allowfullscreen=&quot;true&quot; \/&gt;&lt;\/object&gt;","width":424,"height":345,"description":"Megsz\u00fcletett Ginger Baker, az egykori Cream vil\u00e1gh\u00edr\u0171 dobosa.\n74 \u00e9ve\nSz\u00fcletett, Zene\n1939. 08. 19.\nGinger Baker (London, 1939. augusztus 19. \u2013) legend\u00e1s angol rockdobos, aki a Graham Bond Organisationban szerzett h\u00edrnevet, de a Cream egy\u00fcttesben v\u00e1lt vil\u00e1gh\u00edr\u0171v\u00e9.\nA Cream el\u0151tt tagja volt a Blues Incorporatednek , a Graham Bond Quartetnek \u00e9s a m\u00e1r eml\u00edtett Graham Bond Organisationnak.\n\nA Cream feloszl\u00e1sa ut\u00e1n r\u00e9szt vett t\u00f6bb projektben is: a Robert Stigwood menedzser \u00e1ltal 1969-ben l\u00e9trehozott Blind Faith-ben \u00e9s a saj\u00e1t maga \u00e1ltal alap\u00edtott k\u00e9t zenekarban, a Baker's Air Force-ban (1970) valamint a Baker-Gurvitz Army-ban (1975), de tagja volt a The Jeff Beck Groupnak \u00e9s j\u00e1tszott az Atomic Roosterben is.\n\nJ\u00e1t\u00e9k\u00e1ban a kem\u00e9ny rock mellett a jazz is nagy szerepet kap. Baker olyan dobos legend\u00e1kra volt hat\u00e1ssal, mint p\u00e9ld\u00e1ul Keith Moon a The Who-b\u00f3l vagy a n\u00e9hai Led Zeppelin \u00fct\u0151se, John Bonham.\n\nCream White Room\nSongwriters: POOLE, KAREN ANN \/ MCERLAINE, MICHELLE LENA \/ MARTIN, TERENCE JAMES\n[Wheels of Fire - In the Studio:]\nIn the white room with black curtains near the station.\nBlack-roof country, no gold pavements, tired starlings.\nSilver horses run down moonbeams in your dark eyes.\nDawn-light smiles on you leaving, my contentment.\nI'll wait in this place where the sun never shines;\nWait in this place where the shadows run from themselves.\nYou said no strings could secure you at the station.\nPlatform ticket, restless diesels, goodbye windows.\nI walked into such a sad time at the station.\nAs I walked out, felt my own need just beginning.\nI'll wait in the queue when the trains come back;\nLie with you where the shadows run from themselves.\nAt the party she was kindness in the hard crowd.\nConsolation for the old wound now forgotten.\nYellow tigers crouched in jungles in her dark eyes.\nShe's just dressing, goodbye windows, tired starlings.\nI'll sleep in this place with the lonely crowd;\nLie in the dark where the shadows run from themselves.\n\nAh, Ah, Ah, Ah\nAh, Ah, Ah, Ah, Ah\n\nIn the white room with black curtains near the station.\nBlack-roof country, no gold pavements, tired starlings.\nSilver horses run down moonbeams in your dark eyes.\nShe's just dressing, goodbye windows, tired starlings.\nAnd I'll wait in this place where the sun never shines;\nWait in this place where the shadows run from themselves.\nYou said no strings could secure you at the station.\nPlatform ticket, restless diesels, goodbye windows.\nAs I walked in such a bad time at the station.\nAs I walked out, felt my own needs just beginning.\nAnd I'll wait in the queue when the trains come back;\nLie with you where the shadows run from themselves.\n\nAh, Ah, Ah, Ah\nAh, Ah, Ah, Ah, Ah\n\nAt the party she was kindness in the hard crowd.\nConsolation for the old wound now forgovern.\nYellow tigers crouched in jungles in her dark eyes.\nShe's just dressing, goodbye windows, tired starlings.\nAnd I'll wait in this place where the sun never shines;\nLie in the dark where the shadows run from themselves.","thumbnail_url":"http:\/\/vds.network.hu\/clubvideo\/4\/7\/3\/_\/473649_51054_2.jpg","thumbnail_width":80,"thumbnail_height":60,"video_id":"473649"}