{"type":"video","version":"1.0","provider_name":"Network.hu","provider_url":"http:\/\/network.hu\/","title":"Nick Urb - We Were Able","author_name":"kustragabor","author_url":"http:\/\/network.hu\/kustragabor","html":"<object width="424" height="345"><param name="movie" value="http:\/\/dalszoveg.network.hu\/flash\/videoplayer\/video.swf?videoid=643421&pvol=40&plang=hu&host=http:\/\/dalszoveg.network.hu" \/><param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always" \/><param name="allowfullscreen" value="true" \/><embed src="http:\/\/dalszoveg.network.hu\/flash\/videoplayer\/video.swf?videoid=643421&pvol=40&plang=hu&host=http:\/\/dalszoveg.network.hu" width="424" height="345" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" \/><\/object>","width":424,"height":345,"description":"There was a time\r\nWhen all good men could rhyme\r\nNow they don't pay no mind to the way that they're feeling inside.\r\n\r\nAnd it's breaking me\r\n\r\nThere was a day\r\nwhen we were able to say just the way that we were feeling.\r\nGod I miss that feeling\r\n\r\nAll my thoughts are wasting my good years.\r\nDrowning me in all my darkest fears\r\n\r\nWill there be a day when we must go our own ways?\r\nIt's too soon to tell, but I tell you it hurts like hell\r\nAnd it's breaking me\r\n\r\nWill there be a time when I regain my mind and climb out of this darkness?\r\nHelp me I'm spark-less\r\n\r\nAll my thoughts are wasting my best years\r\nDrowning me in all my darkest fears\r\nDrowning me in all my darkest fears\r\nDrowning me in all my darkest fears\r\nDrowning me in all my darkest fears","thumbnail_url":"http:\/\/vds.network.hu\/clubvideo\/6\/4\/3\/_\/643421_82345_2.jpg","thumbnail_width":80,"thumbnail_height":60,"video_id":"643421"}