Answer:
When I live I cry, If you don't kill me I'll die.
Green arrows grow out of my sides. I go from yellow to white. My babies fly in the wind. What am I?
We are few to the wise; We are abundant to the drunken; We can calm the beast and are precious to the child; We can devour the heart, without piercing the skin
Looks like water, but it's heat. Sits on sand, lays on concrete. A play on the eyes, but it's all lies.
What is up that’s also down? What’s a smile and a frown?
Of these things - I have two. One for me - and one for you. And when you ask about the price, I simply smile and nod twice.