Answer:
I can only be played on a windy day. What am I?
I don't live within a house nor do I live without. Most will use me when they come in and again when they go out.
When the clock has no angle, I will own yesterday, tomorrow and tonight. What am I?
I am the noise Santa's reindeers make
I begin and have no end. Eventually I will be the end of all that has begun.
Almost everyone needs it, asks for it, gives it. But almost nobody takes it.