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We Don't Talk About Bruno - Mini Pop Kids
Lyrics 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 tss tss tss
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 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
Oye 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
It's like I can hear him now
Um Bruno
Yeah about that Bruno
I really need to know about Bruno
Give me the truth and the whole truth Bruno
Isabela your boyfriend's here
Time for dinner
A seven-foot frame it was my wedding day
Rats along his back it was our wedding day
When he calls your name it all fades to black
Yeah he sees your dreams and feasts on your screams
Bruno w
You telling this story or am I
Oye Mariano's on his way
When he calls your name it all fades to black
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
We don't talk about Bruno
