C B We don't talk about Bruno, no, no, no

C B Em We don't talk about Bruno, but

AmIt was my wedding day

BIt was our wedding day

AmWe were getting ready

Em Am BAnd there wasn't a cloud in the sky

AmNo clouds allowed in the sky

Em Am B AmBruno walks in with a mischievous grin

Thunder

C BYou telling this story or am I?

I'm sorry, mi vida, go on

Em Am BBruno says, "It looks like rain"

AmWhy did he tell us?

Em Am BIn doing so, he floods my brain

AmAbuela, get the umbrellas

Em Am BMarried in a hurricane

AmWhat a joyous day but anyway

C B We don't talk about Bruno, no, no, no

C B We don't talk about Bruno

Em AmHey, grew to live in fear of Bruno stuttering or stumbling

B AmI can always hear him sort of muttering and mumbling

Em Am B AmI associate him with the sound of falling sand, ch ch ch

Em AmIt's a heavy lift with a gift so humbling

B AmAlways left Abuela and the family fumbling

C BGrappling with prophecies they couldn't understand

Do you understand?

Em Am B AmA seven-foot frame, rats along his back

Em Am B AmWhen he calls your name it all fades to black

Em Am B AmYeah, he sees your dreams and feasts on your screams (Hey)

C B We don't talk about Bruno, no, no, no

C B We don't talk about Bruno

Em Am BHe told me my fish would die, the next day, dead (No, no)

Em Am BHe told me I'd grow a gut and just like he said (No, no)

Em Am BHe said that all my hair would disappear, now, look at my head (No, no)

C BYour fate is sealed when your prophecy is read

G DHe told me that the life of my dreams

Em CWould be promised, and someday be mine

G DHe told me that my power would grow

Em CLike the grapes that thrive on the vine (Óye, Mariano's on his way)

G DHe told me that the man of my dreams

EmWould be just out of reach

CBetrothed to another

G DIt's like I hear him, now

Em CHey sis, I want not a sound out of you

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

C BUm, Bruno

C BYeah, about that Bruno

C BI really need to know about Bruno

C B CmGimme the truth and the whole truth, Bruno (Isabela, your boyfriend's here)

Time for dinner

Em Am B AmA seven-foot frame, rats along his back (It was my wedding day, it was our wedding day)

Em Am B AmWhen he calls your name it all fades to black (We were getting ready and there wasn't a cloud in the sky)

Em Am B AmYeah, he sees your dreams and feasts on your screams (Bruno walks in with a mischievous grin)

C BYou telling this story or am I? (Óye, Mariano's on his way)

Em Am B AmBruno says, "It looks like rain" (He told me that the man of my dreams would be just out of reach)

Em Am B AmIn doing so, he floods my brain (Betrothed to another, another)

Em Am B AmMarried in a hurricane (And I'm fine, and I'm fine, and I'm fine, I'm fine)

CHe's here

BDon't talk about Bruno, no

CWhy did I talk about Bruno?

BNot a word about Bruno

EmI never shoulda brought up Bruno