Answer:
A tiny bead, like fragile glass, strung along a cord of grass.
Brings the sky a lot closer.
I cannot be felt, seen or touched; Yet I can be found in everybody; My existence is always in debate; Yet there is a style of music named after me.
Ms Red lives in a red house, Mr blue lives in a blue house, Ms pink lives in a pink house, who lives in the white house?
I can be as thin as a picture frame but my insides have many things you can see.
A word of five letters, Upside down is the same, A shark does this, But it’s not to blame. What is the word?