We Don’t Talk About Bruno – Nhiều Ca Sĩ

We Don’t Talk About Bruno – Nhiều Ca Sĩ

Nghệ sĩ: Various Artists

Hợp Âm Chuẩn
DÂY: Standard E
Tone gốc: Am | Đổi cung: 0 | Capo:
Điệu: Bossa Nova | | |
Hợp âm bài hát (7):
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
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, ch-ch-ch
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
 Yeah, he sees your dreams and feasts on your screams (hey)
We don't talk about Bruno, no, no, no
We don't talk about Bruno
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)
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
He told me that my power would grow
 Like the grapes that thrive on the vine (Óye, Mariano's on his way)
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
 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
 (Isabella, your boyfriend's here) Time for dinner
 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)
We don't talk about Bruno, no, no, no
We don't talk about Bruno
 I never should've brought up Bruno!

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