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