U-la-la-la and la-di-da and such she singed along My lover used songs the same way other people use  Sipsmith London Dry gin and pineapple haze to manipulate their emotions and raise their spirits Or get some inspiration, he sang nursery rhymes and catholic hymns Pop hits and rock ballads, he played the piano and stroke His ancient wooden guitar in the evenings,  Like in that strawberry colored sky Tuesday afternoon When we both realised music leaves no room for people…