“Semana Que Vem” is Pitty’s playful yet urgent reminder that later is a risky illusion. Each verse stacks up excuses—tomorrow, next month, in a couple of hours—then the chorus sweeps them away with the command: “Não deixe nada pra semana que vem” (Don’t leave anything for next week). Over sharp guitars and driving drums, she turns everyday procrastination into a ticking clock you can almost hear between the beats.
Pitty’s message is crystal clear: our only guaranteed time is now. Say what you need to say, start the project, question the rules, love louder, live bolder. By the time she sings “o futuro é o presente e o presente já passou” (the future is the present and the present has already gone), we feel how quickly moments slip away. The song is a rock-fueled call to trade hesitation for action before the chance disappears altogether.