Answer:
One time every year, there is a very special day. Little have the same, everyone party a different way.
I usually wear a yellow coat. I usually have a dark head. I make marks wherever I go.
They live only in stories, taller than three storeys.
What has a foot but no legs?
I always run but never walk, often murmur, never talk, have a bed but never sleep, have a mouth but never eat. Who am I?
Of no use to one, Bliss to two. Men lie for it. The baby’s right,