Hino de Itaboraí - RJ

Pedra Bonita, that's how they called you
Once in Guarani
Blessed land, that's how I call you today
My Itaboraí

You have a door open to the sea
You are the window of our country
Those who come from afar learn to love you
Those born here are your roots

With the clay of your soil
The warmth of your embrace
And the sweat of your people

Let's move forward with determination
And help for sure
To build a new world

You are an eternal poem
Whose theme is happiness
Written by the creator, who transformed you into this beautiful city

Your orange groves, your immortals
Your history is a hymn of love
You are peace itself, because you are always in the hands of our Lord

Itaboraí, Itaboraí!