My Fine Feathered Friend

I know you love to fly, my fine feathered friend
Someday you'll fly too high, my fine feathered friend
I know that every birdy has to try its wings
And I can see your planning going places, seeing things
I'll make just one request, my sweet chickadee
Don't find some cuckoos nest & fly out on me
We do belong together, what do you intend
You got me up a tree, my fine feathered friend