G# G We don't talk about Bruno, no, no, no

G# G Cm We don't talk about Bruno, but

FmIt was my wedding day

GIt was our wedding day

FmWe were getting ready

Cm Fm GAnd there wasn't a cloud in the sky

FmNo clouds allowed in the sky

Cm Fm G FmBruno walks in with a mischievous grin

Thunder

G# GYou telling this story or am I?

I'm sorry, mi vida, go on

Cm Fm GBruno says, "It looks like rain"

FmWhy did he tell us?

Cm Fm GIn doing so, he floods my brain

FmAbuela, get the umbrellas

Cm Fm GMarried in a hurricane

FmWhat a joyous day but anyway

G# G We don't talk about Bruno, no, no, no

G# G We don't talk about Bruno

Cm FmHey, grew to live in fear of Bruno stuttering or stumbling

G FmI can always hear him sort of muttering and mumbling

Cm Fm G FmI associate him with the sound of falling sand, ch ch ch

Cm FmIt's a heavy lift with a gift so humbling

G FmAlways left Abuela and the family fumbling

G# GGrappling with prophecies they couldn't understand

Do you understand?

Cm Fm G FmA seven-foot frame, rats along his back

Cm Fm G FmWhen he calls your name it all fades to black

Cm Fm G FmYeah, he sees your dreams and feasts on your screams (Hey)

G# G We don't talk about Bruno, no, no, no

G# G We don't talk about Bruno

Cm Fm GHe told me my fish would die, the next day, dead (No, no)

Cm Fm GHe told me I'd grow a gut and just like he said (No, no)

Cm Fm GHe said that all my hair would disappear, now, look at my head (No, no)

G# GYour fate is sealed when your prophecy is read

D# A#He told me that the life of my dreams

Cm G#Would be promised, and someday be mine

D# A#He told me that my power would grow

Cm 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

CmWould be just out of reach

G#Betrothed to another

D# A#It's like I hear him, now

Cm 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# GUm, Bruno

G# GYeah, about that Bruno

G# GI really need to know about Bruno

G# G G#mGimme the truth and the whole truth, Bruno (Isabela, your boyfriend's here)

Time for dinner

Cm Fm G FmA seven-foot frame, rats along his back (It was my wedding day, it was our wedding day)

Cm Fm G FmWhen he calls your name it all fades to black (We were getting ready and there wasn't a cloud in the sky)

Cm Fm G FmYeah, he sees your dreams and feasts on your screams (Bruno walks in with a mischievous grin)

G# GYou telling this story or am I? (Óye, Mariano's on his way)

Cm Fm G FmBruno says, "It looks like rain" (He told me that the man of my dreams would be just out of reach)

Cm Fm G FmIn doing so, he floods my brain (Betrothed to another, another)

Cm Fm G FmMarried in a hurricane (And I'm fine, and I'm fine, and I'm fine, I'm fine)

G#He's here

GDon't talk about Bruno, no

G#Why did I talk about Bruno?

GNot a word about Bruno

CmI never shoulda brought up Bruno