The moon was high below the equator
And you and I were so in love
The sea was blue below the equator
Our dreams were new and so was love
We strolled where the Andes kiss the sky
Through palms filled with silken moss
'Twas there that we cried and kissed goodbye
By the light of the Southern Cross
My heart will stay below the equator
Until the day we meet again...!
CHARLES TOBIAS, CLIFF FRIEND
Warner Chappell Music, Inc.