Before TV, I entertained you, I’m often listened to by families or people alone, I may be no surfer, But I do have control over the waves.

I am a single word of letters three, A prize for winners, or a home for tea. Change my first letter, you get a small dog. What am I?

Some people say I make them feel free, Toploader can be found dancing in me, Ludwig wrote me a sonata so classy, My shadow inspired Mike Oldfield and Maggie.

the power of the sun in the palm of my hand, though not the kind from spider man, nor does it burn or make you tan, but find your way in dark, you can!

I am a slow thief with no hands, a quiet hunger none withstands. I fade the flesh, yet leave no scar, a whispered end that travels far.