{"type":"video","version":"1.0","provider_name":"Network.hu","provider_url":"http:\/\/network.hu\/","title":"Gene Watson - Dreams of a Dreamer","author_name":"apucsoka","author_url":"http:\/\/network.hu\/apucsoka","html":"<object width="424" height="345"><param name="movie" value="http:\/\/country.network.hu\/flash\/videoplayer\/video.swf?videoid=403987&pvol=40&plang=hu&host=http:\/\/country.network.hu" \/><param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always" \/><param name="allowfullscreen" value="true" \/><embed src="http:\/\/country.network.hu\/flash\/videoplayer\/video.swf?videoid=403987&pvol=40&plang=hu&host=http:\/\/country.network.hu" width="424" height="345" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" \/><\/object>","width":424,"height":345,"description":"Lost my pickup in a card game in New Orleans\r\nLost my girl to a stranger in L.A.\r\nLeft my dreams in a motel in Atlanta\r\nAnd I guess I lost my mind along the way\r\nCan't you see I'm dyin' on my feet\r\nWalkin' to my grave, too gone to weep\r\nThese old memories is tearin' up my mind\r\nThere just dreams of a dreamer gone blind\r\nThe bright lights have gone away for the good times\r\nThis old yearning in my soul chills my brain\r\nThe ashes of my years have been scattered\r\nBy the laughter, wine and life of yesterday\r\nCan't you see I'm dyin' on my feet\r\nWalkin' to my grave, too gone to weep\r\nThese old memories is tearin' up my mind\r\nThere just dreams of a dreamer gone blind\r\nThese old memories is tearin' up my mind\r\nThere just dreams of a dreamer gone blind\r\n","thumbnail_url":"http:\/\/vds.network.hu\/clubvideo\/4\/3\/_\/403987_76299_2.jpg","thumbnail_width":80,"thumbnail_height":60,"video_id":"403987"}