Answer:
Each of these ends in a kettle full of precious metal and the double variety is quite awesome
Voiceless it cries,Voiceless it cries, Wingless flutters, Toothless bites, Mouthless mutters.
Look into my face and I'm everybody. Scratch my back and I'm nobody.
What comes once in a minute, twice in a moment, but never in a thousand years?
What is it something that you always have but you always leave behind?
I can only be played on a windy day