Answer:
What can answer in any language? What can speak without a mouth? What can sing without an ear?
My sides are firmly laced about, Yet nothing is within; You'll think my head is strange indeed, Being nothing else but skin.
If Teresa’s daughter is my daughter’s mother, who am I to Teresa?
I bind it and it walks. I loose it and it stops.
What gets wetter as it dries?
I am the fountain from which no one can drink. For many I am considered a necessary link. Like gold to all I am sought for, but my continued death brings wealth for all to want more.