Extremely fun comm from Vallhund
Alcitron made the mistake about asking about Bruno and now everyone is singing about it! They said he told them their fish would die, got them married in a hurricane, feasts on your dreams, and they would get the life of their dreams (?)
[Absolutely love this song to death, needed to get something related to this. Vall did such a great job on this! Jump Riff"s fish dead expression and that grumpy kobold is perfect!]
Characters are Alcitron (middle), then from top left clockwise, Eugene, Delta, Varian (Vallhound"s OC), and Jump Riff
Alcitron made the mistake about asking about Bruno and now everyone is singing about it! They said he told them their fish would die, got them married in a hurricane, feasts on your dreams, and they would get the life of their dreams (?)
[Absolutely love this song to death, needed to get something related to this. Vall did such a great job on this! Jump Riff"s fish dead expression and that grumpy kobold is perfect!]
Characters are Alcitron (middle), then from top left clockwise, Eugene, Delta, Varian (Vallhound"s OC), and Jump Riff
Category Artwork (Digital) / General Furry Art
Species Unspecified / Any
Gender Male
Size 2000 x 1187px
File Size 2.11 MB
Listed in Folders
Eugene is immediately my favorite here. He makes me want to give him the biggest kind of hug. Even if it would make him grumpier. Maybe.
Um, Bruno
Yeah, about that Bruno
I really need to know about Bruno
Give me the truth and the whole truth, Bruno
Isabela, your boyfriend’s here! (Hahaha!)
Time for dinner!
[Seven-foot frame/ Grew to live in fear of Bruno stuttering or stumbling/ He told me that the life of my dreams/ It was my wedding day (It was our wedding day)
Rats along his back/ I can always hear him sort of muttering and mumbling/ Would be promised and someday be mine/ We were getting ready and there wasn’t a cloud in the sky! (No clouds allowed in the sky!)
When he calls your name/ I associate him with the sound of falling sand/ He told me that my power would grow/ Bruno walks in, with a mischievous grin (Thunder!)
It all fades to black/ Ch, Ch, Ch/ Like the grapes that thrive on the vine, I’m fine!/ You tellin’ this story or am I?! (I’m sorry, mi vida, go on)
Yeah, he sees your dreams/ It’s a heavy lift with a Gift so humbling
And feasts on your screams!/ Always left Abuela and the Family fumbling
Grappling with prophecies they couldn’t understand
Do you understand?/ Óye, Mariano’s on his way!
Seven-foot frame, Rats along his back/ He told me that the man of my dreams/ He told me that the life of my dreams/ Bruno says, “It looks like rain” (Why did he tell us?!)
When he calls your name, It all fades to black/ Would be just out of reach, betrothed to another, another/ Would be promised and someday be mine/ In doing so, he floods my brain (Abuela, get the umbrellas!)
Yeah, he sees your dreams, And feasts on your screams!/ But I’m fine, and I’m fine, and I’m fine, I’m fine!/ And I’m fine, and I’m fine, and I’m fine, I’ll be fine!/ Married in a hurricane! (What a joyous day, but anyway!)]
(Hey) He’s here! Don’t talk about Bruno
Why did I talk about Bruno?!
Not a word about Bruno!
I never shoulda brought up Bruno!
Yeah, about that Bruno
I really need to know about Bruno
Give me the truth and the whole truth, Bruno
Isabela, your boyfriend’s here! (Hahaha!)
Time for dinner!
[Seven-foot frame/ Grew to live in fear of Bruno stuttering or stumbling/ He told me that the life of my dreams/ It was my wedding day (It was our wedding day)
Rats along his back/ I can always hear him sort of muttering and mumbling/ Would be promised and someday be mine/ We were getting ready and there wasn’t a cloud in the sky! (No clouds allowed in the sky!)
When he calls your name/ I associate him with the sound of falling sand/ He told me that my power would grow/ Bruno walks in, with a mischievous grin (Thunder!)
It all fades to black/ Ch, Ch, Ch/ Like the grapes that thrive on the vine, I’m fine!/ You tellin’ this story or am I?! (I’m sorry, mi vida, go on)
Yeah, he sees your dreams/ It’s a heavy lift with a Gift so humbling
And feasts on your screams!/ Always left Abuela and the Family fumbling
Grappling with prophecies they couldn’t understand
Do you understand?/ Óye, Mariano’s on his way!
Seven-foot frame, Rats along his back/ He told me that the man of my dreams/ He told me that the life of my dreams/ Bruno says, “It looks like rain” (Why did he tell us?!)
When he calls your name, It all fades to black/ Would be just out of reach, betrothed to another, another/ Would be promised and someday be mine/ In doing so, he floods my brain (Abuela, get the umbrellas!)
Yeah, he sees your dreams, And feasts on your screams!/ But I’m fine, and I’m fine, and I’m fine, I’m fine!/ And I’m fine, and I’m fine, and I’m fine, I’ll be fine!/ Married in a hurricane! (What a joyous day, but anyway!)]
(Hey) He’s here! Don’t talk about Bruno
Why did I talk about Bruno?!
Not a word about Bruno!
I never shoulda brought up Bruno!
Thanks. As you can imagine, the medley was the most difficult part to transcribe, even without FA’s system arbitrarily deciding that vermilion, lilac and burgundy (my initial colour codes for Dolores, Isabela and Abuela respectively) aren’t real colours and requiring me to find substitutes.
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