Текст и перевод песни Emilie Christensen feat. Numa Norderhaug, Akuvi Kumoji, Markus Magne Rosså, Marion Ravn, Ulrikke Brandstorp & Encanto - Cast - Snakker ikke om Bruno

Snakker ikke om Bruno

Snakker ikke om Bruno, nei, nei, nei
Snakker ikke om Bruno

Men, det var min bryllupsdag
(Det var vår bryllupsdag)
Vi var nesten klare og det var ikke en sky noe sted
(Nei, ikke noen å se)
Bruno kom til med et ertende smil
(Torden)
Forteller du om det eller jeg?
(Beklager, mi vida, det er deg)
Bruno ba oss se det an
(Hvorfor sa han det?)
Det satte været mitt i gang
(Alle måtte ha paraply med)
Giftet oss i en orkan
(Ikke ideelt men likevel)

Snakker ikke om Bruno, nei, nei, nei
Snakker ikke om Bruno
(Hei)

Lærte å frykte Bruno med all stamming og all mumling
Hører alltid bare masse babling og fumling
Jeg forbinder Bruno med et fossefall av sand
(Ts, ts, ts)
Brunos syner er som forunderlig famling
Det har gjort familien til en sørgelig forsamling
Fullt av profetier, de kan snart ikke se land
Tror du at du kan?

Han rager så høyt at rotter haster bort
Når han snakker sløyt går du helt i sort
Alt han tolker slik det ender med skrik
(Nei...)

Snakker ikke om Bruno, nei, nei, nei
(Nei, nei)
Snakker ikke om Bruno
(Snakker ikke om Bruno)

Han sa at min fisk sku' dø og jammen vekk
(Nei, nei)
Han sa at jeg skulle bli rund og han fikk jo rett
(Nei, nei)
Han sa at håret gikk av gårde, og ja skulle du sett!
(Nei, nei)
Har Bruno sett det så skjer det uansett

Han har sagt at det livet jeg får
Det er lovet, at det skal bli godt
Han sa òg at den evnen jeg har ville vokse til noe flott
Oye, de Mariano er på vei
Bruno sa at han jeg drømte om ikke ville bli min
Men lovet en annen
Kan nesten høre ham nå
(I kveld, så sier du ikke en lyd)
Jeg kan høre ham

Om Bruno
Ja, men nettopp Bruno
Nå vil jeg vite alt om Bruno
Hva som er sant her og ikke, Bruno
Isabela, nå er han her
Kom til middag

Han rager så høyt at rotter haster bort
Når han snakker sløyt går du helt i sort
Alt han tolker slik
Det ender med skrik
Torden
Forteller du om det eller jeg?
Oye, de Mariano er på vei
Bruno ba oss se det an
Det satte været mitt igang
Alle måtte ha paraply med
Giftet oss i en orkan
Ikke ideelt men likevel

Vi tier om Bruno
(Jeg burde ikke nevnt Bruno)
Ikke snakker om Bruno
(Jeg skulle aldri tatt opp Bruno)

We Don't Talk About Bruno

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)
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 the 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
(Guess I didn't need that sun today)
Marries me 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!)

I learned to fear Bruno with his beady eyes and his tall frame
Always hear him mumbling and muttering and muttering and mumbling
I associate him with the sand, like it follows him around
(Tut-tut-tut)
Bruno's visions are as worthless as a broken glass
It makes his prophecies total and complete garbage
They're destined to happen, and nobody can change that
Do you believe that?

He's seven feet tall and his rats follow him 'round
He calls himself a prophet, but his words are never found
He sees the worst in everything, and he's always on the run
(No...)

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)
Said my hair would get thin, it did, now look at my head
(No, no)
He told me I'd grow a gut, and just like he said
(No, no)
If Bruno says it, you can bet it's true

He said the life of my dreams would be promised and someday it's gonna be mine
He told me that my power would grow like a towering inferno
Oye, Mariano's on his way
Bruno says it looks like rain, he's here to marry me today
But Bruno also said that my true love would never be found
But I'll marry who he tells me to
I can already hear him now
(Hey! Tonight, you're going to marry me)
I can just hear him now

About Bruno
But it's just Bruno
I really want to know what Bruno looks like
Tell me, what does Bruno look like?
Isabela, your boyfriend's here!
Come on, come on, let's go meet him

He's seven feet tall and his rats follow him 'round
He calls himself a prophet, but his words are never found
He sees the worst in everything
He's always on the run
Thunder
You telling the story or am I?
Oye, Mariano's on his way
Bruno says, "It looks like rain"
In doing so, he floods my brain
Guess I didn't need that sun today
Marries me in a hurricane
What a joyous day, but anyway

We don't talk about Bruno
(I should never have brought up Bruno)
We don't talk about Bruno
(I should never have brought up Bruno)