I exist in a single spot, but I do not stop moving. You might see me in nature where water does some grooving. .

I have towers, but I do not have bells. I am known for my calls for prayers.

I start my life dry, but wetness marks my graduation, I venture forth to many a nation. I have a name but cannot speak, I carry souls, though not to keep.

A rock group of four men, all famous, no strings, People flock to see them, though none of them sing.

I'm for bad bowlers and rainy days, I'm the part of town where poverty stays.