VoicePlay – We Don’t Talk About Bruno MP3 DOWNLOAD

VoicePlay – We Don’t Talk About Bruno MP3 DOWNLOAD

Foreign Gospel Songs Artist VoicePlay releases powerful worship songs titled “We Don’t Talk About Bruno” that will bless you in a great way and refresh your soul.
This song is available on all Digital Music Distribution outlets worldwide, and also you can get it here on Impacttunes.
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LYRICS: LYRICS

We don’t talk about Bruno, no no no
We don’t talk about Bruno

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?
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, 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

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?

Seven foot frame
Rats along his back
When he calls your name
It all fades to black

Yeah, he sees all your dreams
And feasts on your screams
We don’t talk about Bruno, no no
We don’t talk about Bruno

He told me my fish would die
The next day, dead

He told me I’d grow a gut
An just like he said

He said all of my hair
Would disappear
Now look at my head

Your fate is sealed when your prophesy 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

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

I can hear him

Um, Bruno
Yeah, about that Bruno
I really need to know about Bruno
Give me the truth and the whole truth, Bruno

Isabella, your boyfriend’s here (time for dinner)

Seven foot frame
Rats alone his back
He calls your name
It all fades to black

Yeah, he sees your dreams
And feasts on your screams

We don’t talk about Bruno, no no

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

He sees your dreams
And feasts on your screams

Don’t talk about Bruno
Why did I talk about Bruno
Not a word about Bruno
Never should have brought up Bruno

We don’t talk about Bruno no