Hino de Ilhéus - BA

Of all the loves I've ever had
You were my first
Ilhéus, my city, my land
My pride, my love
Has anyone told our story
Showing São Jorge of Ilhéus
With the smell of cloves and cinnamon
With the gold of our cocoa
And a sky so blue
These beaches so beautiful, brown, there's nothing like them

Our people will sing
This song for you
Will praise, will celebrate
Your renewal

Because with each passing day
This certainty is growing
Of all the riches of Ilhéus, our people are the greatest
Together we will walk
Together we will build
New stories of glory
For my São Jorge of Ilhéus
Land of great past, making a better future in the present.