{"type":"video","version":"1.0","provider_name":"Network.hu","provider_url":"http:\/\/network.hu\/","title":"10.Blasphemous Rumours","author_name":"kuko2","author_url":"http:\/\/network.hu\/kuko2","html":"<object width="424" height="345"><param name="movie" value="http:\/\/depechemodeforever.network.hu\/flash\/videoplayer\/video.swf?videoid=38552&pvol=40&plang=hu&host=http:\/\/depechemodeforever.network.hu" \/><param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always" \/><param name="allowfullscreen" value="true" \/><embed src="http:\/\/depechemodeforever.network.hu\/flash\/videoplayer\/video.swf?videoid=38552&pvol=40&plang=hu&host=http:\/\/depechemodeforever.network.hu" width="424" height="345" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" \/><\/object>","width":424,"height":345,"description":"Girl of sixteen\nWhole life ahead of her\nSlashed her wrists\nBored with life\nDidn\u2019t succeed\nThank the Lord\nFor small mercies\n\nFighting back tears\nMother reads the note again\nSixteen candles burn in her mind\nShe take the blame\nIt\u2019s always the same\nShe goes down on her knees\nAnd prays\n\nI don\u2019t want to start\nAny blasphemous rumours\nBut I think that God\u2019s\nGot a sick sense of humour\nAnd when I die\nI expect to find him laughing\n\nGirl of eighteen\nFell in love with everything\nFound new life\nIn Jesus Christ\nHit by car\nEnded up\nOn a life support machine\n\nSummer\u2019s day\nAs she passed away\nBirds were singing\nIn the summer sky\nThen came the rain\nAnd once again\nA tear fell\nFrom her mother\u2019s eye\n \nMagyar ford\u00edt\u00e1s:\nA tizenhat \u00e9ves l\u00e1ny\n\u2013 Aki el\u0151tt ott az eg\u00e9sz \u00e9let \u2013\nFelv\u00e1gta az ereit,\nMegunta az \u00e9let\u00e9t\nDe nem j\u00e1rt sikerrel \u2013\nK\u00f6sz\u00f6net az \u00darnak\nA kev\u00e9ske irgalom\u00e9rt\u2026\n\nAz anya visszafojtja a k\u00f6nnyeit,\nS \u00fagy olvassa \u00fajra az \u00fczenetet,\nTizenhat gyertya \u00e9g a gondolataiban\n\u00d6nmag\u00e1t okolja,\nEz is az \u0151 hib\u00e1ja \u2013\nT\u00e9rdre ereszkedik,\n\u00c9s im\u00e1t mormol\u2026\n\nNem akarom,\nHogy istenk\u00e1roml\u00f3nak tartsanak,\nDe \u00fagy gondolom,\nBeteges humora van az \u00darnak\u2026\nS amikor majd meghalok,\nElv\u00e1rom, hogy nevetni l\u00e1ssam\n\nA l\u00e1nyt, ki tizennyolc \u00e9ves lett,\nAki minden\u00e9rt rajongott,\nS \u00faj \u00e9letet nyert\nJ\u00e9zus Krisztus \u00e1ltal,\nEl\u00fct\u00f6tte egy aut\u00f3,\nEgy \u00e9letfenntart\u00f3 g\u00e9pre\nKapcsolva halt meg.\n\nAzon a ny\u00e1ri napon, amikor\n\u00d6r\u00f6kre kil\u00e9pett a vil\u00e1gb\u00f3l,\nHangos volt az \u00e9g\nA madarak \u00e9nek\u00e9t\u0151l,\nAzt\u00e1n a f\u00f6ldre es\u0151 hullt,\n\u00c9s \u00fajra kicsordult\nEgy k\u00f6nnycsepp\nAz anya szem\u00e9b\u0151l.","thumbnail_url":"http:\/\/vds.network.hu\/clubvideo\/3\/8\/_\/38552_985389_1.jpg","thumbnail_width":80,"thumbnail_height":60,"video_id":"38552"}