{"type":"video","version":"1.0","provider_name":"Network.hu","provider_url":"http:\/\/network.hu\/","title":"Tom Jones :  Delilah","author_name":"sebokmihaly1961","author_url":"http:\/\/network.hu\/sebokmihaly1961","html":"<object width="424" height="345"><param name="movie" value="http:\/\/zenebutik.network.hu\/flash\/videoplayer\/video.swf?videoid=644717&pvol=40&plang=hu&host=http:\/\/zenebutik.network.hu" \/><param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always" \/><param name="allowfullscreen" value="true" \/><embed src="http:\/\/zenebutik.network.hu\/flash\/videoplayer\/video.swf?videoid=644717&pvol=40&plang=hu&host=http:\/\/zenebutik.network.hu" width="424" height="345" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" \/><\/object>","width":424,"height":345,"description":"TOM  JONES   1940  -  .  .  .  a  szerz\u0151 ..\nTOM  JONES  1940  -  .  .     ..\n\nTom  Jones : Delilah\n\nZene \u00e9s Sz\u00f6veg : Tom Jones  1940  -  .  .  ..\n\nI saw the light on the night that I passed by her window,\nI saw the flickering shadow of love on her blind.\nShe was my woman.\nAs she deceived me I watched and went out of my mind,\n\nMy my my Delilah,\nWhy why why Delilah.\nI could see, that girl was no good for me,\nBut I was lost like a slave that no man could free.\n\nAt break of day when that man drove away I was waiting,\nI crossed the street to her house and she opened the door.\nShe stood there laughing,\nI felt the knife in my hand and she laughed no more.\n\nMy my my Delilah,\nWhy why why Delilah.\nSo before they come to break down the door,\nI felt the knife in my hand and she laughed no more.\n\nShe stood there laughing,\nI felt the knife in my hand and she laughed no more.\n\nMy my my Delilah,\nWhy why why Delilah.\nSo before they come to break down the door,\nI felt the knife in my hand and she laughed no more.","thumbnail_url":"http:\/\/vds.network.hu\/clubvideo\/6\/4\/4\/_\/644717_48723_2.jpg","thumbnail_width":80,"thumbnail_height":60,"video_id":"644717"}