I love to stay on your left side,
Looking at the left side of your face quietly,
Because that's it,
with my right hand,
Holding your left hand,
Just because you are right-handed.
You always laugh at my stupidity,
They always say that I am biased,
Said I only look at the left side of your face,
I don't love your right cheek.
I smile,
That's how I can do it,
Using my left hand as an excuse,
I want you to use your right hand,
Come feed me ice cream,
Fix my hair,
Do many, many things for me.
Gradually,
I'm used to walking on the left.
And you,
Choose to go to the right.
Even if you choose a different path,
We will meet in the end.