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

A G# C#m We don't talk about Bruno, but

F#mIt was my wedding day

G#It was our wedding day

F#mWe were getting ready

C#m F#m G#And there wasn't a cloud in the sky

F#mNo clouds allowed in the sky

C#m F#m G# F#mBruno walks in with a mischievous grin

Thunder

A G#You telling this story or am I?

I'm sorry, mi vida, go on

C#m F#m G#Bruno says, "It looks like rain"

F#mWhy did he tell us?

C#m F#m G#In doing so, he floods my brain

F#mAbuela, get the umbrellas

C#m F#m G#Married in a hurricane

F#mWhat a joyous day but anyway

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

A G# We don't talk about Bruno

C#m F#mHey, grew to live in fear of Bruno stuttering or stumbling

G# F#mI can always hear him sort of muttering and mumbling

C#m F#m G# F#mI associate him with the sound of falling sand, ch ch ch

C#m F#mIt's a heavy lift with a gift so humbling

G# F#mAlways left Abuela and the family fumbling

A G#Grappling with prophecies they couldn't understand

Do you understand?

C#m F#m G# F#mA seven-foot frame, rats along his back

C#m F#m G# F#mWhen he calls your name it all fades to black

C#m F#m G# F#mYeah, he sees your dreams and feasts on your screams (Hey)

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

A G# We don't talk about Bruno

C#m F#m G#He told me my fish would die, the next day, dead (No, no)

C#m F#m G#He told me I'd grow a gut and just like he said (No, no)

C#m F#m G#He said that all my hair would disappear, now, look at my head (No, no)

A G#Your fate is sealed when your prophecy is read

E BHe told me that the life of my dreams

C#m AWould be promised, and someday be mine

E BHe told me that my power would grow

C#m ALike the grapes that thrive on the vine (Óye, Mariano's on his way)

E BHe told me that the man of my dreams

C#mWould be just out of reach

ABetrothed to another

E BIt's like I hear him, now

C#m AHey sis, I want not a sound out of you

It's like I can hear him now, I can hear him, now

A G#Um, Bruno

A G#Yeah, about that Bruno

A G#I really need to know about Bruno

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

Time for dinner

C#m F#m G# F#mA seven-foot frame, rats along his back (It was my wedding day, it was our wedding day)

C#m F#m G# F#mWhen he calls your name it all fades to black (We were getting ready and there wasn't a cloud in the sky)

C#m F#m G# F#mYeah, he sees your dreams and feasts on your screams (Bruno walks in with a mischievous grin)

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

C#m F#m G# F#mBruno says, "It looks like rain" (He told me that the man of my dreams would be just out of reach)

C#m F#m G# F#mIn doing so, he floods my brain (Betrothed to another, another)

C#m F#m G# F#mMarried in a hurricane (And I'm fine, and I'm fine, and I'm fine, I'm fine)

AHe's here

G#Don't talk about Bruno, no

AWhy did I talk about Bruno?

G#Not a word about Bruno

C#mI never shoulda brought up Bruno