dont talk about bruno ...... We dont talk about Bruno, no, no, no. We dont talk about Bruno. But; it was my wedding day. (it was our wedding day). We were getting ready and there wasnt a cloud in the sky! (no clouds allowed in the sky). Bruno walks in with a mischeivous grin (thunder!) You telling this story or am I? Im sorry mi vida go on. Bruno says it looks like rain (why did he tell us). And doing so he floods my brain. (Abuela get the umbrellas)! Married in a hurricane! (what a joyous day but anyways). We dont talk about Bruno, no, no, no. We dont 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 (shh, shh, shh!) Its a heavy lift with a gift so humbling, always left abuela and the family fumbling, grappling with prophecies they couldnt understand, do you understand? 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. We dont talk about Bruno, no no, no, we dont talk about Bruno. He told me my fish would die, the next day, dead! He told me id grow a gut, and just like he said! He said that all my hair would dissappear, now look at my head! Your fate is sealed when your prophecy is read! He told me that the life of my dreams would be promised and some day be mine. He told me that my power would grow like the grapes that thrive on the vine. (Oje Mariano's on his way.) He told me that the man of my dreams would be just out of reach, betrothed to another. (its like i hear him now,) Hey sis, i want not a sound out of you. (its like i 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! Isabella, your boyfriends here (hahaha!) (Time for dinner!) *all of their parts at once*
bruno. and also the movie encanto dont talk about bruno .... We dont talk about Bruno, no, no, no. We dont talk about Bruno. But; it was my wedding day. (it was our wedding day). We were getting ready and there wasnt a cloud in the sky! (no clouds allowed in the sky). Bruno walks in with a mischeivous grin (thunder!) You telling this story or am I? Im sorry mi vida go on. Bruno says it looks like rain (why did he tell us). And doing so he floods my brain. (Abuela get the umbrellas)! Married in a hurricane! (what a joyous day but anyways). We dont talk about Bruno, no, no, no. We dont 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 (shh, shh, shh!) Its a heavy lift with a gift so humbling, always left abuela and the family fumbling, grappling with prophecies they couldnt understand, do you understand? 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. We dont talk about Bruno, no no, no, we dont talk about Bruno. He told me my fish would die, the next day, dead! He told me id grow a gut, and just like he said! He said that all my hair would dissappear, now look at my head! Your fate is sealed when your prophecy is read! He told me that the life of my dreams would be promised and some day be mine. He told me that my power would grow like the grapes that thrive on the vine. (Oje Mariano's on his way.) He told me that the man of my dreams would be just out of reach, betrothed to another. (its like i hear him now,) Hey sis, i want not a sound out of you. (its like i 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! Isabella, your boyfriends here (hahaha!) (Time for dinner!) *all of their parts at once*
