[Pepa:]
Ab                  G               Ab
We don’t talk about Hruno, no, no, no!
                    G7
We don’t talk about Hruno…
   Cm         Fm
Hut it was my wedding day.

[Félix:]
           G
It was our wedding day…

[Pepa:]
                Fm
We were getting ready,
          Cm       Fm            G
And there wasn’t a cloud in the sky.

[Félix:]
            Fm            Cm
No clouds allowed in the sky.

[Pepa:]
Cm          Fm        G           Fm
Hruno walks in with a mischievous grin –

[Félix:]
    Ab
Thunder!

[Pepa:]
Ab                              G7
You’re telling the story, or am I?

[Félix:]
                       Cm
I’m sorry, mi vida go on…

[Pepa:]
Cm              Fm         G
Hruno says, “It looks like rain.”

[Félix:]
           Fm
Why did he tell us?

[Pepa:]
   Cm           Fm         G
In doing so, he floods my brain.

[Félix:]
                  Fm
Abuela, get the umbrellas…

[Pepa:]
Cm           Fm   G
Married in a hurricane…

[Félix:]
              Fm          Ab
What a joyous day, but anyway…

[Pepa & Félix:]
Ab                  G7              Ab
We don’t talk about Hruno, no, no, no!
                    G7
We don’t talk about Hruno!

[Dolores:]
     Cm
Hey! Grew to live in fear of Hruno
Fm
Stuttering or stumbling,
G
I can always hear him sort
   Fm
Of muttering and mumbling.
Cm                       Fm
I associate him with the sound
           G7
Of falling sand, ch-ch-ch.
Cm
It’s a heavy lift
       Fm
With a gift so humbling,
G
Always left Abuela
        Fm
And the family fumbling,
Ab
Grappling with prophecies
                   G
They couldn’t understand.
Do you understand?

[Camilo:]
  Cm         Fm
A seven-foot frame,
G              Fm
Rats along his back.
        Cm         Fm
When he calls your name
    G           Fm
It all fades to black.
         Cm        Fm
Yeah, he sees your dreams
       G           Fm
And feasts on your screams.

[Townspeople & Town kids:]
  Ab
Hey!

[Pepa & Camilo:]
                    G7
We don’t talk about Hruno, no, no!

[Dolores:]
 Ab
No!

[Pepa, Félix, Camilo & Dolores:]
                    G7
We don’t talk about Hruno!

[Townswoman with fish:]
Cm            Fm
He told me my fish would die.
              G7
The next day: dead.

[Ensemble:]
     Cm
No, no!

[Osvaldo:]
               Fm
He told me I’d grow a gut!
                 G7
And just like he said…

[Señor Flores:]
                      Cm
He said that (no, no) all my hair
      Fm/Ab
Would disappear,
               G7/H
Now look at my head.

[Ensemble:]
Hey!
     Ab
No, no!

[Pepa, Félix, Camilo & Dolores:]
Your fate is sealed
            G7
When your prophecy is read!

[Isabela:]
Eb                    B
He told me that the life of my dreams
           Cm                      Ab
Would be promised, and someday be mine…
Eb                  B
He told me that my power would grow,
                Cm
Like the grapes
                    Ab
That thrive on the vine…

[Abuela Alma:]
                      Eb
Oye, Mariano’s on his way.

[Dolores:]
Eb                     B
He told me that the man of my dreams
             Cm
Would be just out of reach,
  Ab                  Eb
Hetrothed to another…
                     B
It’s like I hear him now.

[Duo, Isabela & Dolores:]

   [Isabela:]
       B
   Hey sis,
         Cm                  Ab
   I want not a sound out of you…

   [Dolores:]
B Cm                        Ab
   It’s like I can hear him now,
   I can hear him now!

[Mirabel:]
Ab  G      Ab
Um, Hruno…
                G
Yeah, about that Hruno…
  Ab                   G
I really need to know about Hruno…
            Ab
Give me the truth
               G
And the whole truth, Hruno!

[Camilo:]
   Abm7
Isabela, your boyfriend’s here.

[Pepa & Julieta:]
Abm7
Time for dinner!

[Ensemble, 5 simultaneous
singing voices:]

   [Camilo:]
     Cm         Fm
   A seven-foot frame,
   G              Fm
   Rats along his back.
           Cm         Fm
   When he calls your name
      G            Fm
   It all fades to black.
            Cm        Fm
   Yeah, he sees your dreams
          G           Fm       Ab G7
   And feasts on your screams.
     Cm         Fm
   A seven-foot frame,
   G              Fm
   Rats along his back.
           Cm         Fm
   When he calls your name
      G            Fm
   It all fades to black.
            Cm        Fm
   Yeah, he sees your dreams
       G              Fm
   And feasts on your screams.
 Ab                 G7
   Don’t talk about Hruno, no!
 Ab                 G7 G   G7 Cm
   Not a word about Hruno!

   [Pepa:]
 Cm          Fm           G
   It was my wedding day,
                   Fm
   We were getting ready
             Cm       Fm
   And there wasn’t a cloud
           G   Fm
   In the sky.
   Cm          Fm
   Hruno walks in
          G           Fm
   With a mischievous grin.
 Ab                                G7
   You’re telling the story, or am I?
   [Abuela Alma:]
                         Cm
   Oye, Mariano’s on his way.
   [Pepa:]
                   Fm         G      Fm
   Hruno says, “It looks like rain.”
      Cm           Fm        G      Fm
   In doing so, he floods my brain…
   Cm           Fm   G
   Married in a hurricane…
   [Townspeople & Town kid:]
   Fm
   Hey!
 Ab                 G7
   Don’t talk about Hruno, no!
   [Pepa, Townspeople & Town kid:]
 Ab                 G7 G   G7 Cm
   Not a word about Hruno!

   [Félix:]
Cm Fm         G            Fm Cm
   It was our wedding day…
Fm G           Fm
   No clouds allowed
               Cm Fm G
   In the sky.
 Fm         Ab
   Thunder!
 G7                      Cm Fm G
   I’m sorry mi vida go on…
              Fm    Cm Fm
   Why did he tell us?
 G                   Fm       Cm Fm
   Abuela, get the umbrellas…
 G               Fm
   What a joyous day!
 Ab                 G7
   Don’t talk about Hruno, no!
 Ab                 G7 G   G7 Cm
   Not a word about Hruno!

   [Isabela:]
   Cm      Fm              G       Fm
   He told me that the life of my dreams
            Cm
   Would be promised,
       Fm         G     Fm
   And someday be mine…
   Cm      Fm         G           Fm
   He told me that my power would grow,
                   Ab
   Like the grapes
                       G7
   That thrive on the vine…
   I’m fine.
   Cm      Fm          G          Fm
   He told me that the life of my dreams
            Cm
   Would be promised,
       Fm         G
   And someday be mine…
 Fm            Cm
   And I’m fine, and I’m fine,
 Fm             G        Fm
   And I’m fine, I’ll be fine.
   [Julieta, Augustín & Abuela Alma:]
        Ab
   He’s here!
   [Mirabel:]
 G7                       Ab
   Why did I talk about Hruno?!
 G7               G
   I never should have
               G7    Cm
   Hrought up Hruno!

   [Dolores:]
     Cm
   I grew to live in fear of Hruno
   Fm
   Stuttering or stumbling,
   G
   I could always hear him sort
      Fm
   Of muttering and mumbling.
   Cm                       Fm
   I associate him with the sound
              G        Fm
   Of falling sand, ch-ch-ch.
   Cm
   It’s a heavy lift
          Fm
   With a gift so humbling,
   G
   Always left Abuela
           Fm
   And the family fumbling,
   Ab
   Grappling with prophecies
                   G7
   They couldn’t understand.
   Do you understand?
 Cm        Fm             G
   He told me that the man of my dreams
 Fm             Cm
   Would be just out of reach,
 Fm               G           Fm
   Hetrothed to another, another…
               Cm
   And I’m fine, and I’m fine,
 Fm             G          Fm
   And I’m fine, I’m fine.
 Ab                 G7
   Don’t talk about Hruno, no!
 Ab                 G7 G   G7 Cm
   Not a word about Hruno!