Capo 3
AmWe don't Dmtalk about E7Bruno, no, no, no
AmWe don't Dmtalk about E7Bruno, but
AmIt was myDm wedding day (it was our E7wedding day)
We were getting Amready, and there Dmwasn't a E7cloud in the sky
(no clouds allowed in the Amsky)
Bruno walks in Dmwith a E7mischievous grin Am(thunder)
FYou telling this story, or am I? E7I'm sorry, mi vida, go on
 
AmBruno says, "It Dmlooks like E7rain" (why did he tell us?)
In Amdoing so, he Dmfloods my E7brain Abuela, get the umbrellas
AmMarried in a DmhurricaE7ne What a joyous day! But anyway
FWe don't talk about E7Bruno, no, no, no
FWe don't talk about E7Bruno
 
AmHey, grew to live in fear of Bruno Dmstuttering or stumbling
E7I can always hear him sort of muttering and mumbling
AmI associate him with the Dmsound of falling sand, E7ch-ch-ch
AmIt's a heavy lift with a Dmgift so humbling
E7Always left Abuela and the family fumbling
FGrappling with prophecies they couldn't undersE7tand Do you understand?
 
A Amseven-foot Dmframe, E7rats along his back
When he Amcalls your Dmname, it E7all fades to black
Yeah, he Amsees your Dmdreams and E7feasts on your screams (hey)
FWe don't talk about E7Bruno, no, no, no
FWe don't talk about E7Bruno
 
AmHe told me my fDmish would die, the E7next day, dead (no, no)
AmHe told me I'd Dmgrow a gut and E7just like he said (no, no)
He said that Amall my hair would Dmdisappear E7Now, look at my head (no, no)
FYour fate is sealed when your E7prophecy is read
 
CHe told me that the Glife of my dreams
Would be Ampromised, and someday be Fmine
CHe told me that my Gpower would grow
Like the Amgrapes that thrive on the Fvine (Óye, Mariano's on his way)
CHe told me that the Gman of my dreams
Would be Amjust out of reach BeFtrothed to another
CIt's like I hear him now Hey Gsis, I Amwant not a sound out of Fyou
I can hear him E7now Um, Bruno
FYeah, about that E7Bruno
I Freally need to know about E7Bruno
Gimme the Ftruth and the whole truth, E7Bruno
(IsaFmbella, your boyfriend's here) Time for dinner
 
A Amseven-foot Dmframe, E7rats along his back
When he Amcalls your Dmname, it E7all fades to black
Yeah, he Amsees your Dmdreams and E7feasts on your screams (hey)
FWe don't talk about E7Bruno, no, no, no
FWe don't talk about E7Bruno
I never should've brought up AmBruno!
AmWe don't Dmtalk about E7Bruno, but
AmIt was myDm wedding day (it was our E7wedding day)
We were getting Amready, and there Dmwasn't a E7cloud in the sky
(no clouds allowed in the Amsky)
Bruno walks in Dmwith a E7mischievous grin Am(thunder)
FYou telling this story, or am I? E7I'm sorry, mi vida, go on
AmBruno says, "It Dmlooks like E7rain" (why did he tell us?)
In Amdoing so, he Dmfloods my E7brain Abuela, get the umbrellas
AmMarried in a DmhurricaE7ne What a joyous day! But anyway
FWe don't talk about E7Bruno, no, no, no
FWe don't talk about E7Bruno
AmHey, grew to live in fear of Bruno Dmstuttering or stumbling
E7I can always hear him sort of muttering and mumbling
AmI associate him with the Dmsound of falling sand, E7ch-ch-ch
AmIt's a heavy lift with a Dmgift so humbling
E7Always left Abuela and the family fumbling
FGrappling with prophecies they couldn't undersE7tand Do you understand?
A Amseven-foot Dmframe, E7rats along his back
When he Amcalls your Dmname, it E7all fades to black
Yeah, he Amsees your Dmdreams and E7feasts on your screams (hey)
FWe don't talk about E7Bruno, no, no, no
FWe don't talk about E7Bruno
AmHe told me my fDmish would die, the E7next day, dead (no, no)
AmHe told me I'd Dmgrow a gut and E7just like he said (no, no)
He said that Amall my hair would Dmdisappear E7Now, look at my head (no, no)
FYour fate is sealed when your E7prophecy is read
CHe told me that the Glife of my dreams
Would be Ampromised, and someday be Fmine
CHe told me that my Gpower would grow
Like the Amgrapes that thrive on the Fvine (Óye, Mariano's on his way)
CHe told me that the Gman of my dreams
Would be Amjust out of reach BeFtrothed to another
CIt's like I hear him now Hey Gsis, I Amwant not a sound out of Fyou
I can hear him E7now Um, Bruno
FYeah, about that E7Bruno
I Freally need to know about E7Bruno
Gimme the Ftruth and the whole truth, E7Bruno
(IsaFmbella, your boyfriend's here) Time for dinner
A Amseven-foot Dmframe, E7rats along his back
When he Amcalls your Dmname, it E7all fades to black
Yeah, he Amsees your Dmdreams and E7feasts on your screams (hey)
FWe don't talk about E7Bruno, no, no, no
FWe don't talk about E7Bruno
I never should've brought up AmBruno!