We Don't Talk About Bruno (feat. Annapantsu, CG5, AmaLee, Thomas Sanders, Tre Watson & Jonathan Young) - Caleb Hyles/Annapantsu/CG5/AmaLee/Thomas Sanders/Tre Watson/Jonathan Young

Composed by：Lin-Manuel Miranda

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

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

Hey

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 one 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

It's like I can hear him now

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

Isabela your boyfriend's here

Time for dinner

It was my wedding day we were getting ready

It was our wedding day

Grew to live in fear of Bruno stuttering or stumbling

I can always hear him sort of muttering and mumbling

A seven-foot frame rats along his back

He told me that the life of my dreams

And there wasn't a cloud in the sky

No clouds allowed in the sky

I associate him with the sound of falling sand ch ch ch

When he calls your name it all fades to black

Would be promised and someday be mine

Bruno walks in with a mischievous grin

Thunder

It's a heavy lift with a gift so humbling

Always left Abuela and the family fumbling

Yeah he sees your dreams and feasts on your screams

He told me that my power would grow

You telling this story or am I

I'm sorry mi vida go on

Grappling with prophecies they couldn't understand do you understand

Like the grapes that thrive on the vine I'm fine

Óye Mariano's on his way

Bruno says"It looks like rain"

Why did he tell us

He told me that the one of my dreams

A seven-foot frame rats along his back

He told me that the life of my dreams

In doing so he floods my brain

Abuela get the umbrellas

Would be just out of reach betrothed to another another

When he calls your name it all fades to black

Would be promised and someday be mine

Married in a hurricane

What a joyous day but anyway

And I'm fine and I'm fine and I'm fine I'll be fine

Yeah he sees your dreams and feasts on your screams

And I'm fine and I'm fine and I'm fine I'm fine

He's here

Don't talk about Bruno

Why did I talk about Bruno

Not a word about Bruno

I never shoulda brought up Bruno