Hij is doorgebroken hoor met een contract bij Sony. Een paar videoclips zijn meer dan een miljoen keer bekeken.. maar 't is gewoonweg verprutst. Maar hij is nog wel bezig hoor
Voor mij de enige echte Idol.. Zelfs met je ogen dicht, weet je dat dit alleen maar Boris kan zijn.. Unieke sound wat hem en zijn repertoire oprecht soul gaven..
It was the third of September That day I'll always remember, yes I will 'Cause that was the day that my daddy died I never got a chance to see him Never heard nothin' but bad things about him Momma I'm depending on you to tell me the truth Momma just hung her head and said, son … Papa was a rolling stone Wherever he laid his hat was his home And when he died, all he left us was alone Papa was a rolling stone (my son, yeah) Wherever he laid his hat was his home And when he died, all he left us was alone … Hey Momma! Is it true what they say that Papa never worked a day in his life And Momma, some bad talk goin' round town sayin' that Papa had three outside children And another wife, and that ain't right Heard some talk Papa doing some storefront preachin' Talking about saving souls and all the time leechin' Dealing in dirt, and stealing in the name of the Lord Momma just hung her head and said … Papa was a rolling stone (my son) Wherever he laid his hat was his home And when he died, all he left us was alone Hey Papa was a rolling stone (dad gumma it) Where ever he laid his hat was his home And when he died, all he left us was alone … Hey Momma I heard Papa called himself a jack-of-all-trades Tell me is that what sent Papa to an early grave Folks say Papa would beg, borrow, steal To pay his bills Hey Momma Folks say Papa never was much on thinking Spent most of his time chasing women and drinking Momma I'm depending on you to tell me the truth Momma looked up with a tear in her eye and said, son … Papa was a rolling stone (well, well, well, well) Wherever he laid his hat was his home And when he died, all he left us was alone (lone, lone, lone, alone) Papa was a rolling stone Wherever he laid his hat was his home And when he died, all he left us was alone … Wherever he laid his hat was his home And when he died, all he left us was alone My daddy was Papa was a rolling stone (yes he was, yeah) Wherever he laid his hat was his home) Naar het Nederlands vertalen
hij had een superster kunnen worden, maar hij koos voor soul muziek. Daarmee scoor je niet in de hitlijsten. Boris had het grootste talent van de lage landen kunnen worden, maar hij koos voor het verkeerde genre. Nu is hij zo goed als vergeten. Het is jammer. Boris had alles in zich om een waanzinnig grote superster te worden.
2023 and still listening
Wat een dijk van een artiest zeg niet normaal.
Beautiful song 🎧💐👍🌺🏆
Geweldig dit hoor,snap niet dat hij niet doorgebroken is met zo,n stem en performance
Hij is doorgebroken hoor met een contract bij Sony. Een paar videoclips zijn meer dan een miljoen keer bekeken.. maar 't is gewoonweg verprutst. Maar hij is nog wel bezig hoor
drank en drugs maakt meer kapot dan iemand kan hebben..
Boris, the King...
All time favourite 😍🙌🏾
GEWELDIG TALENT EN MOOIE STEM
Super pop 🎉❤
Mooie stem
Voor mij de enige echte Idol..
Zelfs met je ogen dicht, weet je dat dit alleen maar Boris kan zijn.. Unieke sound wat hem en zijn repertoire oprecht soul gaven..
It was the third of September
That day I'll always remember, yes I will
'Cause that was the day that my daddy died
I never got a chance to see him
Never heard nothin' but bad things about him
Momma I'm depending on you to tell me the truth
Momma just hung her head and said, son
… Papa was a rolling stone
Wherever he laid his hat was his home
And when he died, all he left us was alone
Papa was a rolling stone (my son, yeah)
Wherever he laid his hat was his home
And when he died, all he left us was alone
… Hey Momma!
Is it true what they say that Papa never worked a day in his life
And Momma, some bad talk goin' round town sayin' that
Papa had three outside children
And another wife, and that ain't right
Heard some talk Papa doing some storefront preachin'
Talking about saving souls and all the time leechin'
Dealing in dirt, and stealing in the name of the Lord
Momma just hung her head and said
… Papa was a rolling stone (my son)
Wherever he laid his hat was his home
And when he died, all he left us was alone
Hey Papa was a rolling stone (dad gumma it)
Where ever he laid his hat was his home
And when he died, all he left us was alone
… Hey Momma
I heard Papa called himself a jack-of-all-trades
Tell me is that what sent Papa to an early grave
Folks say Papa would beg, borrow, steal
To pay his bills
Hey Momma
Folks say Papa never was much on thinking
Spent most of his time chasing women and drinking
Momma I'm depending on you to tell me the truth
Momma looked up with a tear in her eye and said, son
… Papa was a rolling stone (well, well, well, well)
Wherever he laid his hat was his home
And when he died, all he left us was alone (lone, lone, lone, alone)
Papa was a rolling stone
Wherever he laid his hat was his home
And when he died, all he left us was alone
… Wherever he laid his hat was his home
And when he died, all he left us was alone
My daddy was
Papa was a rolling stone (yes he was, yeah)
Wherever he laid his hat was his home)
Naar het Nederlands vertalen
luk vieo
hij had een superster kunnen worden, maar hij koos voor soul muziek. Daarmee scoor je niet in de hitlijsten. Boris had het grootste talent van de lage landen kunnen worden, maar hij koos voor het verkeerde genre. Nu is hij zo goed als vergeten. Het is jammer. Boris had alles in zich om een waanzinnig grote superster te worden.
He he soul muziek is een van de beste genre’s in music history
Борис? это Дорис!