[{"id":6598673,"name":"We Don't Talk About Bruno (From \"Encanto\"/Soundtrack Version)","trackName":"We Don't Talk About Bruno (From \"Encanto\"/Soundtrack Version)","artistName":"Carolina Gaitán - La Gaita","albumName":"We Don’t Talk About Bruno","duration":216.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":true,"plainLyrics":"We don't talk about Bruno, no, no, no!\nWe don't talk about Bruno... but\n\nIt was my wedding day\nIt was our wedding day\nWe were getting ready, and there wasn't a cloud in the sky\nNo clouds allowed in the sky\n\nBruno walks in with a mischievous grin-\nThunder!\nYou telling this story, or am I?\nI'm sorry, mi vida, go on\n\nBruno says, \"It looks like rain\"\nWhy did he tell us?\nIn doing so, he floods my brain\nAbuela, get the umbrellas\nMarried in a hurricane\nWhat a joyous day... but anyway\n\nWe don't talk about Bruno, no, no, no!\nWe don't talk about Bruno!\n\nHey! Grew to live in fear of Bruno stuttering or stumbling\nI could always hear him sort of muttering and mumbling\nI associate him with the sound of falling sand, ch-ch-ch\nIt's a heavy lift, with a gift so humbling\nAlways left Abuela and the family fumbling\nGrappling with prophecies they couldn't understand\nDo you understand?\n\nA seven-foot frame\nRats along his back\nWhen he calls your name\nIt all fades to black\nYeah, he sees your dreams\nAnd feasts on your screams (hey!)\n\nWe don't talk about Bruno, no, no, no! (We don't talk about Bruno, no, no, no!)\nWe don't talk about Bruno (we don't talk about Bruno!)\n\nHe told me my fish would die\nThe next day: dead! (No, no!)\nHe told me I'd grow a gut!\nAnd just like he said... (no, no!)\nHe said that all my hair would disappear, now look at my head (no, no! Hey!)\nYour fate is sealed when your prophecy is read!\n\nHe told me that the life of my dreams would be promised, and someday be mine\nHe told me that my power would grow, like the grapes that thrive on the vine\nÓye, Mariano's on his way\n\nHe told me that the man of my dreams would be just out of reach\nBetrothed to another\nIt's like I hear him now\nHey sis', I want not a sound out of you (it's like I can hear him now)\nI can hear him now\n\nUm, Bruno...\nYeah, about that Bruno...\nI really need to know about Bruno...\nGimmie the truth and the whole truth, Bruno\n(Isabella, your boyfriend's here)\nTime for dinner!\n\nA seven-foot frame (it was my wedding day, it was our wedding day)\nRats along his back (we were getting ready)\nWhen he calls your name (and there wasn't a cloud in the sky)\nIt all fades to black (no clouds allowed in the sky!)\n\nYeah, he sees your dreams (Bruno walks in with a mischievous grin-)\nAnd feasts on your screams (thunder!)\nYou telling this story, or am I?\nI'm sorry, mi vida, go on (óye, Mariano's on his way)\n\nBruno says, \"It looks like rain\" (a seven-foot frame, rats along his back)\nIn doing so, he floods my brain\nMarried in a hurricane\nHe's here!\n\nDon't talk about Bruno, no! 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(lo siento, mi vida, hazlo tú)\n[03:02.33] No me siento contenta (¿qué insinuaba?)\n[03:06.54] Sabrás que lo tomé muy mal (abuela, ten la sombrilla)\n[03:11.73] Boda en un huracán (fue un día feliz, pero es verdad)\n[03:16.09] Llegaron (no hablemos de Bruno)\n[03:18.99] ¿Por qué hablé sobre Bruno? 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Hey!)\n[01:48.12] Your fate is sealed when your prophecy is read!\n[01:52.52] He told me that the life of my dreams would be promised, and someday be mine\n[02:01.88] He told me that my power would grow, like the grapes that thrive on the vine\n[02:09.09] Óye, Mariano's on his way\n[02:11.00] He told me that the man of my dreams would be just out of reach\n[02:17.93] Betrothed to another\n[02:20.67] It's like I hear him now\n[02:22.06] Hey sis', I want not a sound out of you (it's like I can hear him now)\n[02:28.19] I can hear him now\n[02:29.72] Um, Bruno...\n[02:32.38] Yeah, about that Bruno...\n[02:34.28] I really need to know about Bruno...\n[02:36.36] Gimmie the truth and the whole truth, Bruno\n[02:38.73] (Isabella, your boyfriend's here)\n[02:41.63] Time for dinner!\n[02:43.64] A seven-foot frame (it was my wedding day, it was our wedding day)\n[02:45.67] Rats along his back (we were getting ready)\n[02:47.85] When he calls your name (and there wasn't a cloud in the sky)\n[02:50.39] It all fades to black (no clouds allowed in the sky!)\n[02:52.68] Yeah, he sees your dreams (Bruno walks in with a mischievous grin-)\n[02:54.93] And feasts on your screams (thunder!)\n[02:58.16] You telling this story, or am I?\n[03:00.40] I'm sorry, mi vida, go on (óye, Mariano's on his way)\n[03:02.27] Bruno says, \"It looks like rain\" (a seven-foot frame, rats along his back)\n[03:06.78] In doing so, he floods my brain\n[03:11.71] Married in a hurricane\n[03:16.27] He's here!\n[03:17.00] Don't talk about Bruno, no! 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Grew to live in fear of Bruno stuttering or stumbling\nI could always hear him sort of muttering and mumbling\nI associate him with the sound of falling sand, ch-ch-ch\nIt's a heavy lift, with a gift so humbling\nAlways left Abuela and the family fumbling\nGrappling with prophecies they couldn't understand\nDo you understand?\n\nA seven-foot frame\nRats along his back\nWhen he calls your name\nIt all fades to black\nYeah, he sees your dreams\nAnd feasts on your screams (hey!)\n\nWe don't talk about Bruno, no, no, no! (We don't talk about Bruno, no, no, no!)\nWe don't talk about Bruno (we don't talk about Bruno!)\n\nHe told me my fish would die\nThe next day: dead! (No, no!)\nHe told me I'd grow a gut!\nAnd just like he said... (no, no!)\nHe said that all my hair would disappear, now look at my head (no, no! Hey!)\nYour fate is sealed when your prophecy is read!\n\nHe told me that the life of my dreams would be promised, and someday be mine\nHe told me that my power would grow, like the grapes that thrive on the vine\nÓye, Mariano's on his way\n\nHe told me that the man of my dreams would be just out of reach\nBetrothed to another\nIt's like I hear him now\nHey sis', I want not a sound out of you (it's like I can hear him now)\nI can hear him now\n\nUm, Bruno...\nYeah, about that Bruno...\nI really need to know about Bruno...\nGimmie the truth and the whole truth, Bruno\n(Isabella, your boyfriend's here)\nTime for dinner!\n\nA seven-foot frame (it was my wedding day, it was our wedding day)\nRats along his back (we were getting ready)\nWhen he calls your name (and there wasn't a cloud in the sky)\nIt all fades to black (no clouds allowed in the sky!)\n\nYeah, he sees your dreams (Bruno walks in with a mischievous grin-)\nAnd feasts on your screams (thunder!)\nYou telling this story, or am I?\nI'm sorry, mi vida, go on (óye, Mariano's on his way)\n\nBruno says, \"It looks like rain\" (a seven-foot frame, rats along his back)\nIn doing so, he floods my brain\nMarried in a hurricane\nHe's here!\n\nDon't talk about Bruno, no! 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(no, no!)\n[01:42.25] He said that all my hair would disappear, now look at my head (no, no! 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(Why did I talk about Bruno?)\n  start_ms: 197040\n  end_ms: 201840\n- text: Not a word about Bruno!\n  start_ms: 201840\n  end_ms: 203110\n- text: I never should've brought up Bruno!\n  start_ms: 203110\n  end_ms: 204350\n- text: ''\n  start_ms: 204350\nplain: |-\n  We don't talk about Bruno, no, no, no!\n  We don't talk about Bruno... but\n\n  It was my wedding day\n  It was our wedding day\n  We were getting ready, and there wasn't a cloud in the sky\n  No clouds allowed in the sky\n\n  Bruno walks in with a mischievous grin-\n  Thunder!\n  You telling this story, or am I?\n  I'm sorry, mi vida, go on\n\n  Bruno says, \"It looks like rain\"\n  Why did he tell us?\n  In doing so, he floods my brain\n  Abuela, get the umbrellas\n  Married in a hurricane\n  What a joyous day... but anyway\n\n  We don't talk about Bruno, no, no, no!\n  We don't talk about Bruno!\n\n  Hey! 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Hey!)\n  Your fate is sealed when your prophecy is read!\n\n  He told me that the life of my dreams would be promised, and someday be mine\n  He told me that my power would grow, like the grapes that thrive on the vine\n  Óye, Mariano's on his way\n\n  He told me that the man of my dreams would be just out of reach\n  Betrothed to another\n  It's like I hear him now\n  Hey sis', I want not a sound out of you (it's like I can hear him now)\n  I can hear him now\n\n  Um, Bruno...\n  Yeah, about that Bruno...\n  I really need to know about Bruno...\n  Gimmie the truth and the whole truth, Bruno\n  (Isabella, your boyfriend's here)\n  Time for dinner!\n\n  A seven-foot frame (it was my wedding day, it was our wedding day)\n  Rats along his back (we were getting ready)\n  When he calls your name (and there wasn't a cloud in the sky)\n  It all fades to black (no clouds allowed in the sky!)\n\n  Yeah, he sees your dreams (Bruno walks in with a mischievous grin-)\n  And feasts on your screams (thunder!)\n  You telling this story, or am I?\n  I'm sorry, mi vida, go on (óye, Mariano's on his way)\n\n  Bruno says, \"It looks like rain\" (a seven-foot frame, rats along his back)\n  In doing so, he floods my brain\n  Married in a hurricane\n  He's here!\n\n  Don't talk about Bruno, no! 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(Why did I talk about Bruno?)\n  start_ms: 197040\n  end_ms: 201840\n- text: Not a word about Bruno!\n  start_ms: 201840\n  end_ms: 203110\n- text: I never should've brought up Bruno!\n  start_ms: 203110\n  end_ms: 204350\n- text: ''\n  start_ms: 204350\nplain: |-\n  We don't talk about Bruno, no, no, no!\n  We don't talk about Bruno... but\n\n  It was my wedding day\n  It was our wedding day\n  We were getting ready, and there wasn't a cloud in the sky\n  No clouds allowed in the sky\n\n  Bruno walks in with a mischievous grin-\n  Thunder!\n  You telling this story, or am I?\n  I'm sorry, mi vida, go on\n\n  Bruno says, \"It looks like rain\"\n  Why did he tell us?\n  In doing so, he floods my brain\n  Abuela, get the umbrellas\n  Married in a hurricane\n  What a joyous day... but anyway\n\n  We don't talk about Bruno, no, no, no!\n  We don't talk about Bruno!\n\n  Hey! Grew to live in fear of Bruno stuttering or stumbling\n  I could always hear him sort of muttering and mumbling\n  I associate him with the sound of falling sand, ch-ch-ch\n  It's a heavy lift, with a gift so humbling\n  Always left Abuela and the family fumbling\n  Grappling with prophecies they couldn't understand\n  Do you understand?\n\n  A seven-foot frame\n  Rats along his back\n  When he calls your name\n  It all fades to black\n  Yeah, he sees your dreams\n  And feasts on your screams (hey!)\n\n  We don't talk about Bruno, no, no, no! (We don't talk about Bruno, no, no, no!)\n  We don't talk about Bruno (we don't talk about Bruno!)\n\n  He told me my fish would die\n  The next day: dead! (No, no!)\n  He told me I'd grow a gut!\n  And just like he said... (no, no!)\n  He said that all my hair would disappear, now look at my head (no, no! Hey!)\n  Your fate is sealed when your prophecy is read!\n\n  He told me that the life of my dreams would be promised, and someday be mine\n  He told me that my power would grow, like the grapes that thrive on the vine\n  Óye, Mariano's on his way\n\n  He told me that the man of my dreams would be just out of reach\n  Betrothed to another\n  It's like I hear him now\n  Hey sis', I want not a sound out of you (it's like I can hear him now)\n  I can hear him now\n\n  Um, Bruno...\n  Yeah, about that Bruno...\n  I really need to know about Bruno...\n  Gimmie the truth and the whole truth, Bruno\n  (Isabella, your boyfriend's here)\n  Time for dinner!\n\n  A seven-foot frame (it was my wedding day, it was our wedding day)\n  Rats along his back (we were getting ready)\n  When he calls your name (and there wasn't a cloud in the sky)\n  It all fades to black (no clouds allowed in the sky!)\n\n  Yeah, he sees your dreams (Bruno walks in with a mischievous grin-)\n  And feasts on your screams (thunder!)\n  You telling this story, or am I?\n  I'm sorry, mi vida, go on (óye, Mariano's on his way)\n\n  Bruno says, \"It looks like rain\" (a seven-foot frame, rats along his back)\n  In doing so, he floods my brain\n  Married in a hurricane\n  He's here!\n\n  Don't talk about Bruno, no! 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(I'm sorry, mi vida, go on)\n[00:28.57] Bruno says, \"It looks like rain\" (why did he tell us?)\n[00:33.01] In doing so, he floods my brain (Abuela, get the umbrellas)\n[00:37.97] Married in a hurricane (what a joyous day, but anyway)\n[00:42.88] We don't talk about Bruno, no, no, no\n[00:47.71] We don't talk about Bruno\n[00:51.18] Hey, grew to live in fear of Bruno stuttering or stumbling\n[00:54.21] I could always hear him sort of muttering and mumbling\n[00:56.66] I associate him with the sound of falling sand, ch-ch-ch\n[01:01.24] It's a heavy lift, with a gift so humbling\n[01:03.65] Always left Abuela and the family fumbling\n[01:05.88] Grappling with prophecies they couldn't understand\n[01:09.18] Do you understand?\n[01:10.15] A seven-foot frame, rats along his back\n[01:14.58] When he calls your name, it all fades to black\n[01:19.37] Yeah, he sees your dreams, and feasts on your screams (hey)\n[01:25.19] We don't talk about Bruno, no, no, no (we don't talk about Bruno)\n[01:29.74] We don't talk about Bruno (we don't talk about Bruno)\n[01:34.14] He told me, my fish would die, the next day, dead (no, no)\n[01:38.69] He told me, I'd grow a gut, and just like he said (no, no)\n[01:42.17] He said that all my hair would disappear, now look at my head (no, no)\n[01:48.02] Your fate is sealed when your prophecy is read\n[01:52.58] He told me that the life of my dreams\n[01:56.13] Would be promised, and someday be mine\n[02:01.66] He told me that my power would grow\n[02:05.40] Like the grapes that thrive on the vine\n[02:08.97] Óye, Mariano's on his way\n[02:11.03] He told me that the man of my dreams\n[02:14.97] Would be just out of reach, betrothed to another\n[02:20.67] It's like I hear him now (hey, sis)\n[02:24.42] (I want not a sound out of you) it's like I can hear him now\n[02:28.40] I can hear him now\n[02:29.54] Uhm, Bruno\n[02:32.22] Yeah, about that Bruno\n[02:34.17] I really need to know about Bruno\n[02:35.92] Gimme the truth and the whole truth, Bruno\n[02:38.43] Isabella, your boyfriend's here\n[02:41.64] Time for dinner\n[02:44.14] It was my wedding day (it was our wedding day)\n[02:46.50] We were getting ready, and there wasn't a cloud in the sky\n[02:50.39] (No clouds allowed in the sky)\n[02:53.10] Bruno walks in with a mischievous grin- (thunder!)\n[02:57.86] You telling this story, or am I?\n[03:00.27] Óye, Mariano's on his way\n[03:02.23] Bruno says, \"It looks like rain\" (a seven-foot frame, rats along his back)\n[03:06.64] In doing so, he floods my brain (when he calls your name, it all fades to black)\n[03:10.65] Married in a hurricane (and I'm fine, and I'm fine, and I'm fine, I'm fine)\n[03:15.82] (Hey) he's here!\n[03:16.97] Don't talk about Bruno (why did I talk about Bruno?)\n[03:21.49] Not a word about Bruno (I never should've brought up Bruno)\n[03:25.10] ","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: We Don't Talk About Bruno (From \"Encanto\"/Soundtrack Version)\n  artist: Carolina Gaitán - La Gaita, Mauro Castillo, Adassa, Rhenzy Feliz, Diane Guerrero, Stephanie Beatriz e Encanto - Cast\n  album: We Don’t Talk About Bruno (From \"Encanto\")\n  duration_ms: 216000\n  instrumental: false\nlines:\n- text: We don't talk about Bruno, no, no, no\n  start_ms: 1040\n  end_ms: 5750\n- text: We don't talk about Bruno, but\n  start_ms: 5750\n  end_ms: 10580\n- text: It was my wedding day (it was our wedding day)\n  start_ms: 10580\n  end_ms: 12760\n- text: We were getting ready, and there wasn't a cloud in the sky\n  start_ms: 12760\n  end_ms: 16890\n- text: (No clouds allowed in the sky)\n  start_ms: 16890\n  end_ms: 19290\n- text: Bruno walks in with a mischievous grin- (thunder!)\n  start_ms: 19290\n  end_ms: 24240\n- text: You telling this story, or am I? 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Grew to live in fear of Bruno stuttering or stumbling\nI could always hear him sort of muttering and mumbling\nI associate him with the sound of falling sand, ch-ch-ch\nIt's a heavy lift, with a gift so humbling\nAlways left Abuela and the family fumbling\nGrappling with prophecies they couldn't understand\nDo you understand?\n\nA seven-foot frame\nRats along his back\nWhen he calls your name\nIt all fades to black\nYeah, he sees your dreams\nAnd feasts on your screams (hey!)\n\nWe don't talk about Bruno, no, no, no! (We don't talk about Bruno, no, no, no!)\nWe don't talk about Bruno (we don't talk about Bruno!)\n\nHe told me my fish would die\nThe next day: dead! (No, no!)\nHe told me I'd grow a gut!\nAnd just like he said... (no, no!)\nHe said that all my hair would disappear, now look at my head (no, no! Hey!)\nYour fate is sealed when your prophecy is read!\n\nHe told me that the life of my dreams would be promised, and someday be mine\nHe told me that my power would grow, like the grapes that thrive on the vine\nÓye, Mariano's on his way\n\nHe told me that the man of my dreams would be just out of reach\nBetrothed to another\nIt's like I hear him now\nHey sis', I want not a sound out of you (it's like I can hear him now)\nI can hear him now\n\nUm, Bruno...\nYeah, about that Bruno...\nI really need to know about Bruno...\nGimmie the truth and the whole truth, Bruno\n(Isabella, your boyfriend's here)\nTime for dinner!\n\nA seven-foot frame (it was my wedding day, it was our wedding day)\nRats along his back (we were getting ready)\nWhen he calls your name (and there wasn't a cloud in the sky)\nIt all fades to black (no clouds allowed in the sky!)\n\nYeah, he sees your dreams (Bruno walks in with a mischievous grin-)\nAnd feasts on your screams (thunder!)\nYou telling this story, or am I?\nI'm sorry, mi vida, go on (óye, Mariano's on his way)\n\nBruno says, \"It looks like rain\" (a seven-foot frame, rats along his back)\nIn doing so, he floods my brain\nMarried in a hurricane\nHe's here!\n\nDon't talk about Bruno, no! 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(no, no!)\n[01:42.21] He said that all my hair would disappear, now look at my head (no, no! Hey!)\n[01:48.15] Your fate is sealed when your prophecy is read!\n[01:52.54] He told me that the life of my dreams would be promised, and someday be mine\n[02:01.88] He told me that my power would grow, like the grapes that thrive on the vine\n[02:09.05] Óye, Mariano's on his way\n[02:11.09] He told me that the man of my dreams would be just out of reach\n[02:17.92] Betrothed to another\n[02:20.69] It's like I hear him now\n[02:22.03] Hey sis', I want not a sound out of you (it's like I can hear him now)\n[02:28.18] I can hear him now\n[02:29.75] Um, Bruno...\n[02:32.33] Yeah, about that Bruno...\n[02:34.27] I really need to know about Bruno...\n[02:36.37] Gimmie the truth and the whole truth, Bruno\n[02:38.75] (Isabella, your boyfriend's here)\n[02:41.66] Time for dinner!\n[02:43.66] A seven-foot frame (it was my wedding day, it was our wedding day)\n[02:45.65] Rats along his back (we were getting ready)\n[02:47.86] When he calls your name (and there wasn't a cloud in the sky)\n[02:50.32] It all fades to black (no clouds allowed in the sky!)\n[02:52.69] Yeah, he sees your dreams (Bruno walks in with a mischievous grin-)\n[02:54.93] And feasts on your screams (thunder!)\n[02:58.15] You telling this story, or am I?\n[03:00.44] I'm sorry, mi vida, go on (óye, Mariano's on his way)\n[03:02.28] Bruno says, \"It looks like rain\" (a seven-foot frame, rats along his back)\n[03:06.73] In doing so, he floods my brain\n[03:11.72] Married in a hurricane\n[03:16.24] He's here!\n[03:17.00] Don't talk about Bruno, no! 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(no, no!)\n[01:42.21] He said that all my hair would disappear, now look at my head (no, no! 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(Why did I talk about Bruno?)\n  start_ms: 202010\n  end_ms: 206610\n- text: Not a word about Bruno!\n  start_ms: 206610\n  end_ms: 208270\n- text: I never should've brought up Bruno!\n  start_ms: 208270\n  end_ms: 219930\n- text: ''\n  start_ms: 219930\nplain: |\n  \"What if you didn't understand what he saw?\"\n  \"Then you better figure it out, because it was coming for you!\"\n  We don't talk about Bruno, no, no, no!\n  We don't talk about Bruno...\n  but\n  It was my wedding day\n  It was our wedding day\n  We were getting ready, and there wasn't a cloud in the sky\n  No clouds allowed in the sky\n  Bruno walks in with a mischievous grin\n  Thunder!\n  You telling this story, or am I?\n  I'm sorry, mi vida, go on\n  Bruno says, \"It looks like rain\"\n  Why did he tell us?\n  In doing so, he floods my brain\n  Abuela, get the umbrellas\n  Married in a hurricane\n  What a joyous day... but anyway\n  We don't talk about Bruno, no, no, no!\n  We don't talk about Bruno!\n  Hey! Grew to live in fear of Bruno stuttering or stumbling\n  I could always hear him sort of muttering and mumbling\n  I associate him with the sound of falling sand, ch-ch-ch\n  It's a heavy lift, with a gift so humbling\n  Always left Abuela and the family fumbling\n  Grappling with prophecies they couldn't understand\n  Do you understand?\n  A seven-foot frame\n  Rats along his back\n  When he calls your name\n  It all fades to black\n  Yeah, he sees your dreams\n  And feasts on your screams (hey!)\n  We don't talk about Bruno, no, no, no! (We don't talk about Bruno, no, no, no!)\n  We don't talk about Bruno (we don't talk about Bruno!)\n  He told me my fish would die\n  The next day: dead! (No, no!)\n  He told me I'd grow a gut!\n  And just like he said... (no, no!)\n  He said that all my hair would disappear, now look at my head (no, no! Hey!)\n  Your fate is sealed when your prophecy is read!\n  He told me that the life of my dreams would be promised, and someday be mine\n  He told me that my power would grow, like the grapes that thrive on the vine\n  Óye, Mariano's on his way\n  He told me that the man of my dreams would be just out of reach\n  Betrothed to another\n  It's like I hear him now\n  Hey sis', I want not a sound out of you (it's like I can hear him now)\n  I can hear him now\n  Um, Bruno...\n  Yeah, about that Bruno...\n  I really need to know about Bruno...\n  Gimmie the truth and the whole truth, Bruno\n  \"Isabela, your boyfriend's here\"\n  \"Time for dinner!\"\n  A seven-foot frame (it was my wedding day, it was our wedding day)\n  Rats along his back (we were getting ready)\n  When he calls your name (and there wasn't a cloud in the sky)\n  It all fades to black (no clouds allowed in the sky!)\n  Yeah, he sees your dreams (Bruno walks in with a mischievous grin-)\n  And feasts on your screams (thunder!)\n  You telling this story, or am I?\n  I'm sorry, mi vida, go on (óye, Mariano's on his way)\n  Bruno says, \"It looks like rain\" (a seven-foot frame, rats along his back)\n  In doing so, he floods my brain (Abuela, get the umbrellas)\n  Married in a hurricane\n  He's here!\n  Don't talk about Bruno, no! (Why did I talk about Bruno?)\n  Not a word about Bruno!\n  I never should've brought up Bruno!\n"},{"id":10178488,"name":"We Don't Talk About Bruno","trackName":"We Don't Talk About Bruno","artistName":"Carolina Gaitán - La Gaita","albumName":"Songs and Story: Encanto","duration":213.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"We don't talk about Bruno, no, no, no!\nWe don't talk about Bruno... but\n\nIt was my wedding day\nIt was our wedding day\nWe were getting ready, and there wasn't a cloud in the sky\nNo clouds allowed in the sky\n\nBruno walks in with a mischievous grin-\nThunder!\nYou telling this story, or am I?\nI'm sorry, mi vida, go on\n\nBruno says, \"It looks like rain\"\nWhy did he tell us?\nIn doing so, he floods my brain\nAbuela, get the umbrellas\nMarried in a hurricane\nWhat a joyous day... but anyway\n\nWe don't talk about Bruno, no, no, no!\nWe don't talk about Bruno!\n\nHey! 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(Why did I talk about Bruno?)\n  start_ms: 197930\n  end_ms: 202120\n- text: Not a word about Bruno!\n  start_ms: 202120\n  end_ms: 204170\n- text: I never should've brought up Bruno!\n  start_ms: 204170\n  end_ms: 205490\n- text: ''\n  start_ms: 205490\nplain: |-\n  We don't talk about Bruno, no, no, no!\n  We don't talk about Bruno... but\n\n  It was my wedding day\n  It was our wedding day\n  We were getting ready, and there wasn't a cloud in the sky\n  No clouds allowed in the sky\n\n  Bruno walks in with a mischievous grin-\n  Thunder!\n  You telling this story, or am I?\n  I'm sorry, mi vida, go on\n\n  Bruno says, \"It looks like rain\"\n  Why did he tell us?\n  In doing so, he floods my brain\n  Abuela, get the umbrellas\n  Married in a hurricane\n  What a joyous day... but anyway\n\n  We don't talk about Bruno, no, no, no!\n  We don't talk about Bruno!\n\n  Hey! Grew to live in fear of Bruno stuttering or stumbling\n  I could always hear him sort of muttering and mumbling\n  I associate him with the sound of falling sand, ch-ch-ch\n  It's a heavy lift, with a gift so humbling\n  Always left Abuela and the family fumbling\n  Grappling with prophecies they couldn't understand\n  Do you understand?\n\n  A seven-foot frame\n  Rats along his back\n  When he calls your name\n  It all fades to black\n  Yeah, he sees your dreams\n  And feasts on your screams (hey!)\n\n  We don't talk about Bruno, no, no, no! (We don't talk about Bruno, no, no, no!)\n  We don't talk about Bruno (we don't talk about Bruno!)\n\n  He told me my fish would die\n  The next day: dead! (No, no!)\n  He told me I'd grow a gut!\n  And just like he said... (no, no!)\n  He said that all my hair would disappear, now look at my head (no, no! Hey!)\n  Your fate is sealed when your prophecy is read!\n\n  He told me that the life of my dreams would be promised, and someday be mine\n  He told me that my power would grow, like the grapes that thrive on the vine\n  Óye, Mariano's on his way\n\n  He told me that the man of my dreams would be just out of reach\n  Betrothed to another\n  It's like I hear him now\n  Hey sis', I want not a sound out of you (it's like I can hear him now)\n  I can hear him now\n\n  Um, Bruno...\n  Yeah, about that Bruno...\n  I really need to know about Bruno...\n  Gimmie the truth and the whole truth, Bruno\n  (Isabella, your boyfriend's here)\n  Time for dinner!\n\n  A seven-foot frame (it was my wedding day, it was our wedding day)\n  Rats along his back (we were getting ready)\n  When he calls your name (and there wasn't a cloud in the sky)\n  It all fades to black (no clouds allowed in the sky!)\n\n  Yeah, he sees your dreams (Bruno walks in with a mischievous grin-)\n  And feasts on your screams (thunder!)\n  You telling this story, or am I?\n  I'm sorry, mi vida, go on (óye, Mariano's on his way)\n\n  Bruno says, \"It looks like rain\" (a seven-foot frame, rats along his back)\n  In doing so, he floods my brain\n  Married in a hurricane\n  He's here!\n\n  Don't talk about Bruno, no! (Why did I talk about Bruno?)\n  Not a word about Bruno!\n  I never should've brought up Bruno!\n"},{"id":12472570,"name":"We Don't Talk About Bruno","trackName":"We Don't Talk About Bruno","artistName":"Carolina Gaitán - La Gaita","albumName":"Mauro Castillo","duration":216.12,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"We don't talk about Bruno, no, no, no!\nWe don't talk about Bruno... but\n\nIt was my wedding day\nIt was our wedding day\nWe were getting ready, and there wasn't a cloud in the sky\nNo clouds allowed in the sky\n\nBruno walks in with a mischievous grin-\nThunder!\nYou telling this story, or am I?\nI'm sorry, mi vida, go on\n\nBruno says, \"It looks like rain\"\nWhy did he tell us?\nIn doing so, he floods my brain\nAbuela, get the umbrellas\nMarried in a hurricane\nWhat a joyous day... but anyway\n\nWe don't talk about Bruno, no, no, no!\nWe don't talk about Bruno!\n\nHey! 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Hey!)\nYour fate is sealed when your prophecy is read!\n\nHe told me that the life of my dreams would be promised, and someday be mine\nHe told me that my power would grow, like the grapes that thrive on the vine\nÓye, Mariano's on his way\n\nHe told me that the man of my dreams would be just out of reach\nBetrothed to another\nIt's like I hear him now\nHey sis', I want not a sound out of you (it's like I can hear him now)\nI can hear him now\n\nUm, Bruno...\nYeah, about that Bruno...\nI really need to know about Bruno...\nGimmie the truth and the whole truth, Bruno\n(Isabella, your boyfriend's here)\nTime for dinner!\n\nA seven-foot frame (it was my wedding day, it was our wedding day)\nRats along his back (we were getting ready)\nWhen he calls your name (and there wasn't a cloud in the sky)\nIt all fades to black (no clouds allowed in the sky!)\n\nYeah, he sees your dreams (Bruno walks in with a mischievous grin-)\nAnd feasts on your screams (thunder!)\nYou telling this story, or am I?\nI'm sorry, mi vida, go on (óye, Mariano's on his way)\n\nBruno says, \"It looks like rain\" (a seven-foot frame, rats along his back)\nIn doing so, he floods my brain\nMarried in a hurricane\nHe's here!\n\nDon't talk about Bruno, no! 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(Why did I talk about Bruno?)\nNot a word about Bruno!\nI never should've brought up Bruno!","syncedLyrics":"[00:01.20] We don't talk about Bruno, no, no, no!\n[00:06.10] We don't talk about Bruno... but\n[00:10.53] It was my wedding day\n[00:11.76] It was our wedding day\n[00:12.76] We were getting ready, and there wasn't a cloud in the sky\n[00:16.89] No clouds allowed in the sky\n[00:19.22] Bruno walks in with a mischievous grin-\n[00:23.28] Thunder!\n[00:23.98] You telling this story, or am I?\n[00:26.36] I'm sorry, mi vida, go on\n[00:28.73] Bruno says, \"It looks like rain\"\n[00:31.43] Why did he tell us?\n[00:32.94] In doing so, he floods my brain\n[00:35.97] Abuela, get the umbrellas\n[00:37.75] Married in a hurricane\n[00:40.49] What a joyous day... but anyway\n[00:43.18] We don't talk about Bruno, no, no, no!\n[00:47.63] We don't talk about Bruno!\n[00:51.26] Hey! Grew to live in fear of Bruno stuttering or stumbling\n[00:54.20] I could always hear him sort of muttering and mumbling\n[00:56.57] I associate him with the sound of falling sand, ch-ch-ch\n[01:01.18] It's a heavy lift, with a gift so humbling\n[01:03.41] Always left Abuela and the family fumbling\n[01:05.88] Grappling with prophecies they couldn't understand\n[01:09.00] Do you understand?\n[01:10.35] A seven-foot frame\n[01:12.54] Rats along his back\n[01:14.55] When he calls your name\n[01:17.17] It all fades to black\n[01:19.17] Yeah, he sees your dreams\n[01:21.74] And feasts on your screams (hey!)\n[01:25.17] We don't talk about Bruno, no, no, no! (We don't talk about Bruno, no, no, no!)\n[01:29.67] We don't talk about Bruno (we don't talk about Bruno!)\n[01:34.18] He told me my fish would die\n[01:35.83] The next day: dead! (No, no!)\n[01:38.83] He told me I'd grow a gut!\n[01:40.68] And just like he said... (no, no!)\n[01:42.26] He said that all my hair would disappear, now look at my head (no, no! Hey!)\n[01:48.12] Your fate is sealed when your prophecy is read!\n[01:52.57] He told me that the life of my dreams would be promised, and someday be mine\n[02:01.82] He told me that my power would grow, like the grapes that thrive on the vine\n[02:09.06] Óye, Mariano's on his way\n[02:11.00] He told me that the man of my dreams would be just out of reach\n[02:17.97] Betrothed to another\n[02:20.64] It's like I hear him now\n[02:22.06] Hey sis', I want not a sound out of you (it's like I can hear him now)\n[02:28.16] I can hear him now\n[02:29.71] Um, Bruno...\n[02:32.39] Yeah, about that Bruno...\n[02:34.23] I really need to know about Bruno...\n[02:36.32] Gimmie the truth and the whole truth, Bruno\n[02:38.77] (Isabella, your boyfriend's here)\n[02:41.62] Time for dinner!\n[02:43.63] A seven-foot frame (it was my wedding day, it was our wedding day)\n[02:45.64] Rats along his back (we were getting ready)\n[02:47.83] When he calls your name (and there wasn't a cloud in the sky)\n[02:50.39] It all fades to black (no clouds allowed in the sky!)\n[02:52.69] Yeah, he sees your dreams (Bruno walks in with a mischievous grin-)\n[02:54.99] And feasts on your screams (thunder!)\n[02:58.16] You telling this story, or am I?\n[03:00.46] I'm sorry, mi vida, go on (óye, Mariano's on his way)\n[03:02.23] Bruno says, \"It looks like rain\" (a seven-foot frame, rats along his back)\n[03:06.74] In doing so, he floods my brain\n[03:11.74] Married in a hurricane\n[03:16.22] He's here!\n[03:17.07] Don't talk about Bruno, no! (Why did I talk about Bruno?)\n[03:21.88] Not a word about Bruno!\n[03:23.10] I never should've brought up Bruno!\n[03:24.34] ","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: We Don't Talk About Bruno\n  artist: Carolina Gaitán - La Gaita\n  album: Encanto\n  duration_ms: 216000\n  instrumental: false\nlines:\n- text: We don't talk about Bruno, no, no, no!\n  start_ms: 1200\n  end_ms: 6100\n- text: We don't talk about Bruno... but\n  start_ms: 6100\n  end_ms: 10530\n- text: It was my wedding day\n  start_ms: 10530\n  end_ms: 11760\n- text: It was our wedding day\n  start_ms: 11760\n  end_ms: 12760\n- text: We were getting ready, and there wasn't a cloud in the sky\n  start_ms: 12760\n  end_ms: 16890\n- text: No clouds allowed in the sky\n  start_ms: 16890\n  end_ms: 19220\n- text: Bruno walks in with a mischievous grin-\n  start_ms: 19220\n  end_ms: 23280\n- text: Thunder!\n  start_ms: 23280\n  end_ms: 23980\n- text: You telling this story, or am I?\n  start_ms: 23980\n  end_ms: 26360\n- text: I'm sorry, mi vida, go on\n  start_ms: 26360\n  end_ms: 28730\n- text: Bruno says, \"It looks like rain\"\n  start_ms: 28730\n  end_ms: 31430\n- text: Why did he tell us?\n  start_ms: 31430\n  end_ms: 32940\n- text: In doing so, he floods my brain\n  start_ms: 32940\n  end_ms: 35970\n- text: Abuela, get the umbrellas\n  start_ms: 35970\n  end_ms: 37750\n- text: Married in a hurricane\n  start_ms: 37750\n  end_ms: 40490\n- text: What a joyous day... but anyway\n  start_ms: 40490\n  end_ms: 43180\n- text: We don't talk about Bruno, no, no, no!\n  start_ms: 43180\n  end_ms: 47630\n- text: We don't talk about Bruno!\n  start_ms: 47630\n  end_ms: 51260\n- text: Hey! 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(Why did I talk about Bruno?)\n  start_ms: 197070\n  end_ms: 201880\n- text: Not a word about Bruno!\n  start_ms: 201880\n  end_ms: 203100\n- text: I never should've brought up Bruno!\n  start_ms: 203100\n  end_ms: 204340\n- text: ''\n  start_ms: 204340\nplain: |-\n  We don't talk about Bruno, no, no, no!\n  We don't talk about Bruno... but\n\n  It was my wedding day\n  It was our wedding day\n  We were getting ready, and there wasn't a cloud in the sky\n  No clouds allowed in the sky\n\n  Bruno walks in with a mischievous grin-\n  Thunder!\n  You telling this story, or am I?\n  I'm sorry, mi vida, go on\n\n  Bruno says, \"It looks like rain\"\n  Why did he tell us?\n  In doing so, he floods my brain\n  Abuela, get the umbrellas\n  Married in a hurricane\n  What a joyous day... but anyway\n\n  We don't talk about Bruno, no, no, no!\n  We don't talk about Bruno!\n\n  Hey! Grew to live in fear of Bruno stuttering or stumbling\n  I could always hear him sort of muttering and mumbling\n  I associate him with the sound of falling sand, ch-ch-ch\n  It's a heavy lift, with a gift so humbling\n  Always left Abuela and the family fumbling\n  Grappling with prophecies they couldn't understand\n  Do you understand?\n\n  A seven-foot frame\n  Rats along his back\n  When he calls your name\n  It all fades to black\n  Yeah, he sees your dreams\n  And feasts on your screams (hey!)\n\n  We don't talk about Bruno, no, no, no! (We don't talk about Bruno, no, no, no!)\n  We don't talk about Bruno (we don't talk about Bruno!)\n\n  He told me my fish would die\n  The next day: dead! (No, no!)\n  He told me I'd grow a gut!\n  And just like he said... (no, no!)\n  He said that all my hair would disappear, now look at my head (no, no! Hey!)\n  Your fate is sealed when your prophecy is read!\n\n  He told me that the life of my dreams would be promised, and someday be mine\n  He told me that my power would grow, like the grapes that thrive on the vine\n  Óye, Mariano's on his way\n\n  He told me that the man of my dreams would be just out of reach\n  Betrothed to another\n  It's like I hear him now\n  Hey sis', I want not a sound out of you (it's like I can hear him now)\n  I can hear him now\n\n  Um, Bruno...\n  Yeah, about that Bruno...\n  I really need to know about Bruno...\n  Gimmie the truth and the whole truth, Bruno\n  (Isabella, your boyfriend's here)\n  Time for dinner!\n\n  A seven-foot frame (it was my wedding day, it was our wedding day)\n  Rats along his back (we were getting ready)\n  When he calls your name (and there wasn't a cloud in the sky)\n  It all fades to black (no clouds allowed in the sky!)\n\n  Yeah, he sees your dreams (Bruno walks in with a mischievous grin-)\n  And feasts on your screams (thunder!)\n  You telling this story, or am I?\n  I'm sorry, mi vida, go on (óye, Mariano's on his way)\n\n  Bruno says, \"It looks like rain\" (a seven-foot frame, rats along his back)\n  In doing so, he floods my brain\n  Married in a hurricane\n  He's here!\n\n  Don't talk about Bruno, no! (Why did I talk about Bruno?)\n  Not a word about Bruno!\n  I never should've brought up Bruno!\n"}]