| 3 bon'be bock amount juno, au, au, au |
| We don't talk about Bruno, butt |
| 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 (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) |
| 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) (we were getting ready) |
| When he calls your name, it all fades to black (and there wasn't a cloud in the sky) |
| (No clouds allowed in the sky) |
| Yeah, he sees your dreams and feasts on your screams (Bruno walks in with a mischievous grin) |
| You telling this story or am I? |
| Oye, Mariano's on his way |
| Bruno says, "It looks like rain" (a seven-foot frame, rats along his back) |
| In doing so, he floods my brain (when he calls your name, it all fades to black) |
| Married in a hurricane (yeah, he sees your dreams and feasts on your screams) |
| He's here |
| Don't talk about Bruno |
| Why did I talk about Bruno? |
| Not a word about Bruno |
| I never should've brought up Bruno |
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Song parody of We Don't Talk About Bruno by Adassa
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Written by: juno
Submitted on: June 21, 2022
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