{"type":"video","version":"1.0","provider_name":"Network.hu","provider_url":"http:\/\/network.hu\/","title":"Loretta Lynn - On my own again ","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=446382&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=446382&pvol=40&plang=hu&host=http:\/\/country.network.hu" width="424" height="345" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" \/><\/object>","width":424,"height":345,"description":"On my own again.\r\nHow do I tell him I don't know who I am?\r\nI feel those feelings again.\r\nMy hands are shakin' like leaves in the wind.\r\n\r\nAnd in the hall hangs a photograph.\r\nHard to believe after all these years.\r\nBut life can travel by so fast, you turn around and it's gone.\r\n\r\nOn my own again.\r\nI can't believe he left me here all alone.\r\nWe talked of children and friends.\r\nThe kids never came and the friends have moved on.\r\n\r\nHe always took good care of it all.\r\nAnd always hated to see me cry.\r\nThis time he couldn't climb that wall.\r\nAnd I can't hold back the tears, oh no.\r\n\r\nOh, sometimes I feel so sad inside.\r\nSometimes I'm angry too, yeah.\r\nIf I could only bring him back, he'd know just what to do.\r\n\r\nOn my own again.\r\nA perfect stranger stands at my door.\r\nOh, Lord, where do I begin?\r\nI can't believe I'm starting over once more.\r\n\r\nOn my own again.\r\nSomeday we'll look back and remember when.\r\nOn my own again.\r\nOh, heaven, hold him in your arms until then.\r\n\r\nOn my own again.\r\n","thumbnail_url":"http:\/\/vds.network.hu\/clubvideo\/4\/4\/6\/_\/446382_86563_2.jpg","thumbnail_width":80,"thumbnail_height":60,"video_id":"446382"}