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