Answer:
Who is that with a neck and no head, two arms and no hands? What is it?
It floats over the land, It cuts the tallest mountain, Its voice is like a fountain, Its body like a snake, Will flow into a lake.
What is often returned, but never borrowed/
The one who makes it, sells it. The one who buys it, never uses it. The one that uses it never knows that heβs using it.
Reaching stiffly for the sky, I bare my fingers when its cold. In warmth I wear an emerald glove and in between I dress in gold.
People take me on walks and I run and have fun. What am I?