Answer:
I am nothing but holes tied to holes, yet am strong as iron.
They belong to me; they belong to you; They can make you feel happy or make you feel blue; They never end until the day you do.
By the way, what never moves, wears shoes, sandals and boots, but has no feet?
According to the music industry, you can count on a midnight train and the devil to turn up here.
A red drum which sounds without being touched, and grows silent, when it is touched.
Black we are and much admired. Many seek us if they are tired. We tire the horse, and comfort man, and turn White when we've fulfilled your plan.