Hino de Bela Cruz

I love you, oh my beloved Bela Cruz
Blessed land, splendid and beautiful
In your embrace life is happier
It has more charms, even more love

You are so beautiful, you are so kind
You are the delicate flower of my Brazil!
You are my dream, pure ideal
Sweet and cheerful, land like no other

You are my always blessed land
From the Supreme God, Creator of worlds
Your church is beautiful and respected
Rising towards the deep skies

Your carnauba palm groves always green
Swaying gently in the wind
Awakening dazzling dreams in the soul
Of exquisite harmonious music

In your beautiful dewy mornings
The birds come to greet you in celebration
At the first light of dawn
They lend their melodious concert

The Sun that illuminates
Our fields, fragrant meadows shines brighter
There is more poetry in the gentle Lucina
As she spreads silver lights at night

I love you in all your inhabitants
Hospitable, simple, dedicated
Offering to your visitors
Their noble manners of civilized

I love you, oh candid ideal princess
In your castle of vegetation
Exuberant nature shows
All the opulence of our backlands