We Don't Talk About Bruno
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โฑ๏ธ 1:37 duration
๐ ID: 2075489
๐ Lyrics
We don't talk about Bruno, no, 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 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?
A seven-foot frame
Rats along his back
When he calls your name
It all fades to black
When he sees your dreams
And feasts on your screams
We don't talk about Bruno, no, no, no
We don't talk about Bruno
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 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?
A seven-foot frame
Rats along his back
When he calls your name
It all fades to black
When he sees your dreams
And feasts on your screams
We don't talk about Bruno, no, no, no
We don't talk about Bruno
โฑ๏ธ Synced Lyrics
[00:02.16] We don't talk about Bruno, no, no, no, no
[00:06.25] We don't talk about Bruno, but
[00:10.83] It was my wedding day
[00:12.74] (It was our wedding day)
[00:13.51] We were getting ready
[00:14.59] And there wasn't a cloud in the sky
[00:17.74] (No clouds allowed in the sky)
[00:19.90] Bruno walks in with a mischievous grin (thunder)
[00:24.74] You telling this story or am I?
[00:27.19] (I'm sorry, mi vida, go on)
[00:29.31] Bruno says, "It looks like rain"
[00:31.96] (Why did he tell us?)
[00:33.46] In doing so, he floods my brain
[00:36.27] (Abuela, get the umbrellas)
[00:38.03] Married in a hurricane
[00:40.96] (What a joyous day, but anyway)
[00:43.94] We don't talk about Bruno, no, no, no
[00:47.83] We don't talk about Bruno
[00:52.34] Grew to live in fear of Bruno stuttering or stumbling
[00:54.41] I can always hear him sort of muttering and mumbling
[00:56.71] I associate him with the sound of falling sand
[01:01.41] It's a heavy lift with a gift so humbling
[01:03.53] Always left Abuela and the family fumbling
[01:06.24] Grappling with prophecies they couldn't understand
[01:09.50] Do you understand?
[01:11.09] A seven-foot frame
[01:13.07] Rats along his back
[01:15.26] When he calls your name
[01:17.50] It all fades to black
[01:20.03] When he sees your dreams
[01:22.14] And feasts on your screams
[01:25.66] We don't talk about Bruno, no, no, no
[01:29.89] We don't talk about Bruno
[01:34.28]
[00:06.25] We don't talk about Bruno, but
[00:10.83] It was my wedding day
[00:12.74] (It was our wedding day)
[00:13.51] We were getting ready
[00:14.59] And there wasn't a cloud in the sky
[00:17.74] (No clouds allowed in the sky)
[00:19.90] Bruno walks in with a mischievous grin (thunder)
[00:24.74] You telling this story or am I?
[00:27.19] (I'm sorry, mi vida, go on)
[00:29.31] Bruno says, "It looks like rain"
[00:31.96] (Why did he tell us?)
[00:33.46] In doing so, he floods my brain
[00:36.27] (Abuela, get the umbrellas)
[00:38.03] Married in a hurricane
[00:40.96] (What a joyous day, but anyway)
[00:43.94] We don't talk about Bruno, no, no, no
[00:47.83] We don't talk about Bruno
[00:52.34] Grew to live in fear of Bruno stuttering or stumbling
[00:54.41] I can always hear him sort of muttering and mumbling
[00:56.71] I associate him with the sound of falling sand
[01:01.41] It's a heavy lift with a gift so humbling
[01:03.53] Always left Abuela and the family fumbling
[01:06.24] Grappling with prophecies they couldn't understand
[01:09.50] Do you understand?
[01:11.09] A seven-foot frame
[01:13.07] Rats along his back
[01:15.26] When he calls your name
[01:17.50] It all fades to black
[01:20.03] When he sees your dreams
[01:22.14] And feasts on your screams
[01:25.66] We don't talk about Bruno, no, no, no
[01:29.89] We don't talk about Bruno
[01:34.28]