Answer:
What goes up when the rain comes down?
Only one color, but not one size. Stuck at the bottom, yet easily flies. Present in sun, but not in rain. Doing no harm, and feeling no pain.
I fly through the air on small feathered wings, seeking out life and destroying all things.
According to the music industry, you can count on a midnight train and the devil to turn up here.
You can read it both ways, I wearΝΎ One way it's a number, reversed a snare.
Iβm grown from darkness but shine with a pale light. Very round I am and always a lady's delight.