Hino de Taubaté - SP

Taubaté of the Flags - who dared
To explore impassable jungles, with glory
Taubaté, whose sons never stop
Always marching on the wings of History
Taubaté of the Motions, in the radiant
Epic through rivers and caves
Like a titan shaping Geography
Establishing borders on maps!

To praise you, eagerly
Let all the bells ring
You come from afar
You go to high destinies

When once the coffee, sovereign
All in gold, like Midas, flourished
High level the Taubaté clan
Of wealth, rising and reaching
And such is the power, then enjoyed
(Sung, at the time, in aulo)
That the city became powerful
To rival even São Paulo itself!

To praise you, eagerly
Let all the bells ring
You come from afar
You go to high destinies

And today, rich and industrial, the splendor
Displaying a modern city
You have in education such prominence and labor
That you are, entirely, a single faculty!
But without you, progress fades
And in concrete you rise, proud
You are the same city with a soul
That was born at the dawn of Brazil!