Answer:
I am a path between high natural masses; remove the first letter to get a path between man-made masses.
My head bobs lazily in the sun. You think I'm cute for my face is yellow my hair is white and my body is green.
I am so delicious that I require a house to contain me.
Walk on the living, they donβt even mumble. Walk on the dead, they mutter and grumble. What are they?
I tremble at each breath of air, and yet can heaviest burdens bear. What am I?
If itβs information you seek, come and see me. If itβs pairs of letters you need, I have consecutively three. What am I?