Os Putos Lyrics in English Carlos Do Carmo

Picture a lively Lisbon backstreet where barefoot kids dart like sparrows, homemade toys in hand and limitless imagination in their pockets. Carlos Do Carmo’s “Os Putos” paints that scene with bright splashes of sound: a rag-ball splashing in a puddle, a slingshot firing pure hope, marbles clinking, a spinning top humming. These “putos” (street kids) are fearless mini-captains of their own crew, defying stern policemen, shrugging off scraped knees and poverty with cheeky grins, and dreaming of a fairer world even when hunger nips at their bellies.

Yet the song is more than a playground snapshot; it is a gentle social manifesto. As dusk settles, the day’s “revolt” melts and the children curl up on their fathers’ laps, soaking in stories about the “homem novo” – the new, better person they might become. In that tender moment, Carlos Do Carmo reminds us that these mischievous youngsters carry Portugal’s future in their pockets, right beside the marbles and spinning tops. Their games echo resilience, their laughter signals hope, and their nightly return to affection hints that change begins with love and understanding.