Ein Männlein steht im Walde

A little man stands in the forest so quiet and still;
Wearing a cloak of pure purple, a sight to fulfill.
Tell me who could that little man be, standing alone in the wood
With his cloak of crimson, looking so good?
A little man stands in the forest on just one leg
With a small black cap on his head, a unique peg.
Tell me who could that little man be, standing alone in the wood
With his tiny black cap, looking so good?