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I don't know the opening lines which Bing spoke. I will give what I know.

Now, you go to sleep, my fine young man.
But if I can't convince you, someone can.
That sly old gentleman from featherbed lane.
He's watching you, peeking through the window pane.

He's gathered sand from the skies that glitters and gleams.
He'll sprinkle your eyes with dreams.
He'll make your little heart so happy and gay.

You'll ride a rockin' horse along the milky way.
Why stay awake? Better take that slumber trail
With the sly old gentleman from Featherbed Lane.

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