G F# We don't talk about Bruno, no, no, no G F# Bm We don't talk about Bruno, but Em It was my wedding day F# It was our wedding day Em We were getting ready Bm Em F# And there wasn't a cloud in the sky Em No clouds allowed in the sky Bm Em F# Em Bruno walks in with a mischievous grin Thunder G F# You telling this story or am I? I'm sorry, mi vida, go on Bm Em F# Bruno says, "It looks like rain" Em Why did he tell us? Bm Em F# In doing so, he floods my brain Em Abuela, get the umbrellas Bm Em F# Married in a hurricane Em What a joyous day but anyway G F# We don't talk about Bruno, no, no, no G F# We don't talk about Bruno Bm Em Hey, grew to live in fear of Bruno stuttering or stumbling F# Em I can always hear him sort of muttering and mumbling Bm Em F# Em I associate him with the sound of falling sand, ch ch ch Bm Em It's a heavy lift with a gift so humbling F# Em Always left Abuela and the family fumbling G F# Grappling with prophecies they couldn't understand Do you understand? Bm Em F# Em A seven-foot frame, rats along his back Bm Em F# Em When he calls your name it all fades to black Bm Em F# Em Yeah, he sees your dreams and feasts on your screams (Hey) G F# We don't talk about Bruno, no, no, no G F# We don't talk about Bruno Bm Em F# He told me my fish would die, the next day, dead (No, no) Bm Em F# He told me I'd grow a gut and just like he said (No, no) Bm Em F# He said that all my hair would disappear, now, look at my head (No, no) G F# Your fate is sealed when your prophecy is read D A He told me that the life of my dreams Bm G Would be promised, and someday be mine D A He told me that my power would grow Bm G Like the grapes that thrive on the vine (Óye, Mariano's on his way) D A He told me that the man of my dreams Bm Would be just out of reach G Betrothed to another D A It's like I hear him, now Bm G Hey sis, I want not a sound out of you It's like I can hear him now, I can hear him, now G F# Um, Bruno G F# Yeah, about that Bruno G F# I really need to know about Bruno G F# Gm Gimme the truth and the whole truth, Bruno (Isabela, your boyfriend's here) Time for dinner Bm Em F# Em A seven-foot frame, rats along his back (It was my wedding day, it was our wedding day) Bm Em F# Em When he calls your name it all fades to black (We were getting ready and there wasn't a cloud in the sky) Bm Em F# Em Yeah, he sees your dreams and feasts on your screams (Bruno walks in with a mischievous grin) G F# You telling this story or am I? (Óye, Mariano's on his way) Bm Em F# Em Bruno says, "It looks like rain" (He told me that the man of my dreams would be just out of reach) Bm Em F# Em In doing so, he floods my brain (Betrothed to another, another) Bm Em F# Em Married in a hurricane (And I'm fine, and I'm fine, and I'm fine, I'm fine) G He's here F# Don't talk about Bruno, no G Why did I talk about Bruno? F# Not a word about Bruno Bm I never shoulda brought up Bruno
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