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