Hino de Presidente Prudente

Praises to Marcondes and Goulart
Who came here to explore
This corner
Of my heart
Singing in prose and verse
Today in this song

Tearing through the Sorocaba backlands
Valiant, courageous, sovereign
Such brave people
Planted the seed
That flourished and thus Prudente was born

Piece of land
At the mouth of the backlands
That shelters and holds
A vast heart

Any race from the world
That arrives here
Will find
Labor and deep love

Here one plants and harvests with song
From white cotton to golden wheat
Livestock farming
In full ascension
Exports to the world
Its production

It grew, grew too much and so young
Pride of this prudent people
Its buildings
Like hands in prayer
Look at the skies and thank God