Intro
[G] We don’t talk about [F#]Bruno, no, no, no
[G] We don’t talk about [F#]Bruno, [Bm]but
Verse 1
It was my [Em]wedding day
It was our [F#]wedding day
We were [Em]getting ready
And there [Bm]wasn’t a [Em]cloud in the [F#]sky
No clouds [Em]allowed in the sky
[Bm]Bruno walks [Em]in with a [F#]mischievous [Em]grin
Thunder
[G]You telling this story or am [F#]I?
I’m sorry, mi vida, go on
[Bm]Bruno says, [Em]“It looks like [F#]rain”
Why did he [Em]tell us?
In [Bm]doing so, [Em]he floods my [F#]brain
Abuela, get [Em]the umbrellas
[Bm]Married in a [Em][F#]hurricane
What a joyous [Em]day but anyway
Chorus
[G] We don’t talk about [F#]Bruno, no, no, no
[G] We don’t talk about [F#]Bruno
Verse 2
Hey, [Bm]grew to live in fear of [Em]Bruno stuttering or stumbling
[F#]I can always hear him [Em]sort of muttering and mumbling
[Bm]I associate him with the [Em]sound of falling [F#][Em]sand, ch ch ch
[Bm]It’s a heavy lift with a [Em]gift so humbling
Always left [F#]Abuela and the [Em]family fumbling
[G]Grappling with prophecies they couldn’t [F#]understand
Do you understand?
[Bm]A seven-foot [Em]frame, [F#]rats along his [Em]back
When he [Bm]calls your [Em]name it [F#]all fades to [Em]black
Yeah, he [Bm]sees your [Em]dreams and [F#]feasts on your [Em]screams (Hey)
Chorus
[G] We don’t talk about [F#]Bruno, no, no, no
[G] We don’t talk about [F#]Bruno
Bridge
[Bm]He told me my [Em]fish would die, the next day, [F#]dead (No, no)
[Bm]He told me I’d [Em]grow a gut and just like he [F#]said (No, no)
He said that [Bm]all my hair would
[Em]disappear, now, look at my [F#]head (No, no)
[G]Your fate is sealed when your [F#]prophecy is read
Verse 3
[D]He told me that the [A]life of my dreams
Would be [Bm]promised, and someday be [G]mine
He [D]told me that my [A]power would grow
Like the [Bm]grapes that thrive on
the [G]vine (Óye, Mariano’s on his way)
[D]He told me that the [A]man of my dreams
Would be [Bm]just out of reach
[G]Betrothed to another
[D]It’s like I hear him, [A]now
Hey sis, [Bm]I want not a sound out of [G]you
It’s like I can hear him now, I can hear him, now
[G]Um, [F#]Bruno
[G]Yeah, about that [F#]Bruno
I [G]really need to know about [F#]Bruno
Gimme the [G]truth and the whole [F#]truth,
Bruno [Gm](Isabela, your boyfriend’s here)
Time for dinner
Verse 4
[Bm]A seven-foot [Em]frame, [F#]rats along his [Em]back (It
was my wedding day, it was our wedding day)
When he [Bm]calls your [Em]name it [F#]all fades to [Em]black (We
were getting ready and there wasn’t a cloud in the sky)
Yeah, he [Bm]sees your [Em]dreams and [F#]feasts on your [Em]
screams (Bruno walks in with a mischievous grin)
[G]You telling this story or am [F#]I? (Óye, Mariano’s on his way)
[Bm]Bruno says, [Em]“It looks like [F#]rain” (He told me that
the man of my [Em]dreams would be just out of reach)
In [Bm]doing so, [Em]he floods my [F#]brain (Betrothed to another, [Em]another)
[Bm]Married in a [Em][F#]hurricane (And I’m fine,
and I’m fine, and I’m fine, I’m [Em]fine)
(g)