Answer:
Squeeze it and it cries tears. As red as its flesh, but its heart is made of stone.
Five horses follow me to war, all the horses but I didn't.
What do you always smell but never smelled you
As soft as silk, as white as milk, as bitter as gall, a thick green wall, and a green coat covers me all.
What stinks when living and smells good when dead?
By Moon or by Sun, I shall be found. Yet I am undone, if there's no light around