We Don’t Talk About Bruno (From Encanto)

"What if you didn't understand what he saw?"

"Then you better figure it out, because it was coming for you."

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, 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 We don't talk about Bruno

He told me my fish would die The next day, dead (No, no)