Answer:
What can be forever wound up but never annoyed?
My voice is tender, my waist is slender and I'm often invited to play. Yet wherever I go, I must take my bow or else I have nothing to say.
Alive without breath, As cold as death, Clad in mail never clinking, Never thirsty, ever drinking
What's a place you have left but didn't enter?
I love to dance and twist and prance. I shake my tail, as away I sail. Wingless I fly into the sky.
I am used for light yet I am solid. Without me you would feel enclosed. I hate being touched especially with a lot of force. I like to be in buildings.