{"type":"video","version":"1.0","provider_name":"Network.hu","provider_url":"http:\/\/network.hu\/","title":"Madonna - American Pie","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=718315&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=718315&pvol=40&plang=hu&host=http:\/\/dalszoveg.network.hu" width="424" height="345" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" \/><\/object>","width":424,"height":345,"description":"Dalszerz\u0151k: Don McLean\r\n\r\nA long, long time ago\r\nI can still remember\r\nHow that music used to make me smile\r\nAnd I knew that if I had my chance\r\nI could make those people dance\r\nAnd maybe they'd be happy for a while\r\nDid you write the book of love?\r\nAnd do you have faith in God above?\r\nIf the Bible tells you so\r\nNow do you believe in rock and roll?\r\nAnd can music save your mortal soul?\r\nAnd can it teach me how to dance real slow?\r\nWell, I know that you're in love with him\r\n'Cause I saw you dancin' in the gym\r\nYou both kicked off your shoes (both kicked off your shoes)\r\nMan, I dig those rhythm and blues\r\nI was a lonely teenage bronkin' buck\r\nWith a pink carnation and a pick-up truck\r\nBut I knew that I was out of luck\r\nThe day the music died\r\nI started singing\r\nBye bye, Miss American Pie\r\nDrove my Chevy to the levy\r\nBut the levy was dry\r\nAnd good old boys were drinking whiskey and rye\r\nSinging this will be the day that I die\r\nThis will be the day that I die\r\nI met a girl who sang the blues\r\nAnd I asked her for some happy news\r\nBut she just smiled and turned away\r\nWell, I went down to the sacred store\r\nWhere I heard the music years before\r\nBut the man there said the music wouldn't play\r\nWell now, in the streets the children screamed (the children screamed)\r\nThe lovers cried and the poets dreamed (the poets dreamed)\r\nBut not a word was spoken (not a word was spoken)\r\nThe church bells all were broken\r\nAnd the three men I admire the most\r\nThe father, son, and the holy ghost\r\nThey caught the last train for the coast\r\nThe day the music died\r\nWe started singing\r\nBye bye, Miss American Pie\r\nDrove my Chevy to the levy\r\nBut the levy was dry\r\nAnd good old boys were drinking whiskey and rye\r\nSinging this will be the day that I die\r\nThis will be the day that I die\r\nBye bye, Miss American Pie\r\nDrove my Chevy to the levy\r\nBut the levy was dry\r\nAnd good old boys were drinking whiskey and rye\r\nSinging this will be the day that I die\r\nThis will be the day that I die\r\nWe started singing\r\nWe started singing\r\nWe started singing\r\nWe started singing","thumbnail_url":"http:\/\/vds.network.hu\/clubvideo\/7\/1\/8\/_\/718315_65210_2.jpg","thumbnail_width":80,"thumbnail_height":60,"video_id":"718315"}