They've got two golden bands
On their left hands
His and hers

And two robes by the bed
Hand stitched in red
His and Hers


And in the room down the hall
There's a crib by the wall

Their dreams are about to come true
And two blankets brand new
One pink and one blue

His and hers

They've got two sets of friends

They see on weekends
His and hers
Between the work and the kids

Two lives that they live
His and hers


When they lay down at night
They just turn out the light
And they sleep without touching at all

And they stare at the wall
While two sets of tears fall
His and hers


Now they sit in a courtroom
With two sets of lawyers

His and hers
With two stories they tell of how it all went to hell
His and hers


And all that husband and wife
Have left of a life that had such a beautiful start

Are two kids torn apart
And broken hearts
His and hers