{"type":"video","version":"1.0","provider_name":"Network.hu","provider_url":"http:\/\/network.hu\/","title":"Pussycat - My Broken Souvenirs","author_name":"apucsoka","author_url":"http:\/\/network.hu\/apucsoka","html":"<object width="424" height="345"><param name="movie" value="http:\/\/slager.network.hu\/flash\/videoplayer\/video.swf?videoid=38285&pvol=40&plang=hu&host=http:\/\/slager.network.hu" \/><param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always" \/><param name="allowfullscreen" value="true" \/><embed src="http:\/\/slager.network.hu\/flash\/videoplayer\/video.swf?videoid=38285&pvol=40&plang=hu&host=http:\/\/slager.network.hu" width="424" height="345" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" \/><\/object>","width":424,"height":345,"description":"For each moment of tears\nI still had my souvenirs\nCherished in a pocket full of dreams\nI could hold I could feel\nKept pretending they were real\nLong time after lovers stayed away.\nNow a picture of you\nI had cherished so true\nEven kissed 'till I'd seen you again\nBut when\n\nI've been crying today\nThrew my memories away\nSomething died as I cried\nFor my broken souvenirs.\nCan I reach for the sun\nFind a place I belong\nNow you're one of my broken souvenirs.\nIf you'll need me again\nThere's no way you really can\nPasted pieces never make a whole\nAnd if you leave your room\nOn some windy afternoon\nTry to see where all the pieces flew.\nIt was hard to get on\nSince my memories were gone\nBut if you'll ever see me again\nI can\n\nI've been crying today\n. . .","thumbnail_url":"http:\/\/vds.network.hu\/clubvideo\/3\/8\/_\/38285_145059_2.jpg","thumbnail_width":80,"thumbnail_height":60,"video_id":"38285"}