Answer:
Lives without a body, hears without ears, speaks without a mouth, to which the air alone gives birth. What is it?
Take one out and scratch my head, I am now black but once was red.
You heart it speak, for it has a hard tongue. But it cannot breathe, for it has not a lung.
I sleep by day, I fly by night. I have no feathers to aid my flight.
I am a box that holds keys without locks, yet they can unlock your soul.
If lightning strikes an orchestra who is the one most likely to get hit?