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We don't talk about Bruno, no, no, no
We don't talk about Bruno, but
It was my day (it was our day)
We were getting ready
And there wasn't a cloud in the sky (no clouds allowed in the sky)
walks in with a grin (thunder)
You telling this story, or am I?
I'm sorry, mi vida, go on
says: It looks 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 about Bruno
Hey, to live in of Bruno stuttering or stumbling
I can always him sort of muttering and mumbling
I associate him the sound of falling sand (ch-ch-ch)
It's a heavy lift a gift so humbling
left Abuela and the fumbling
Grappling with prophecies they couldn't understand
Do you understand?
A seven-foot frame, rats along his back
When he calls your it all fades to black
Yeah, he sees your dreams and feasts on your screams (hey)
We don't talk about Bruno, no, no, no
We don't talk Bruno
He told me my fish would die, the next day, dead (no, no)
He told me I'd a gut and just he said (no, no)
He said that all my would disappear
Now, look at my head (no, no)
Your is sealed when your prophecy is read
He told me that the of my dreams
Would be promised, and someday be mine
He told me that my power grow
Like the thrive on the vine (oye, Mariano's on his way)
He told me the man of my dreams
be just out of reach
Betrothed to another
It's like I him, now
Hey, sis, I want not a sound out of you (it's like I hear him, now)
I can him, now
Hm, Bruno
Yeah, about that Bruno
I need to about Bruno
Gimme the truth and the whole truth, Bruno
(Isabela, your boyfriend's here)
Time for dinner
A seven-foot frame, rats along his back
he your name it all fades to black
Yeah, he sees and feasts on your screams
You telling this story or am I?
Oye, Mariano's on his way
Bruno says: It looks like rain
In so, he my brain
Married in a hurricane (he's here)
We don't talk about Bruno, no
Why did I talk about Bruno?
Not a word about Bruno
I never brought up Bruno
We don't talk about Bruno, but
It was my day (it was our day)
We were getting ready
And there wasn't a cloud in the sky (no clouds allowed in the sky)
walks in with a grin (thunder)
You telling this story, or am I?
I'm sorry, mi vida, go on
says: It looks 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 about Bruno
Hey, to live in of Bruno stuttering or stumbling
I can always him sort of muttering and mumbling
I associate him the sound of falling sand (ch-ch-ch)
It's a heavy lift a gift so humbling
left Abuela and the fumbling
Grappling with prophecies they couldn't understand
Do you understand?
A seven-foot frame, rats along his back
When he calls your it all fades to black
Yeah, he sees your dreams and feasts on your screams (hey)
We don't talk about Bruno, no, no, no
We don't talk Bruno
He told me my fish would die, the next day, dead (no, no)
He told me I'd a gut and just he said (no, no)
He said that all my would disappear
Now, look at my head (no, no)
Your is sealed when your prophecy is read
He told me that the of my dreams
Would be promised, and someday be mine
He told me that my power grow
Like the thrive on the vine (oye, Mariano's on his way)
He told me the man of my dreams
be just out of reach
Betrothed to another
It's like I him, now
Hey, sis, I want not a sound out of you (it's like I hear him, now)
I can him, now
Hm, Bruno
Yeah, about that Bruno
I need to about Bruno
Gimme the truth and the whole truth, Bruno
(Isabela, your boyfriend's here)
Time for dinner
A seven-foot frame, rats along his back
he your name it all fades to black
Yeah, he sees and feasts on your screams
You telling this story or am I?
Oye, Mariano's on his way
Bruno says: It looks like rain
In so, he my brain
Married in a hurricane (he's here)
We don't talk about Bruno, no
Why did I talk about Bruno?
Not a word about Bruno
I never brought up Bruno
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