An einem frühen Morgen, lange vor Hahnenschrei
Wurde ich geweckt durch ein Pfeifen und ging zum Fenster.
Auf meinem Kirschbaum -- Dämmerung füllte den Garten --
Saß ein junger Mann mit geflickter Hose
Und pflückte lustig meine Kirschen. Mich sehend
Nickte er mir zu, mit beiden Händen
Holte er die Kirschen von den Zweigen in seine Taschen.
Noch eine ganze Zeitlang, als ich wieder in meiner Bettstatt lag
Hörte ich ihn sein lustiges kleines Lied pfeifen.
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Confirmed with Die Gedichte von Bertolt Brecht in einem Band, Frankfurt am Main: Suhrkamp Verlag, 1981 (Neunte Auflage 1997), page 816
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Early one morning, long before the crowing of the rooster,
I was awakened by some whistling and went to the window.
Up in my cherry tree -- twilight filled the garden --
Sat a young man with patched trousers
Gleefully picking my cherries. Seeing me,
He nodded to me; with both hands
He transferred the cherries from the branches to his pockets.
For quite some time yet, as I was again lying in my bed,
I heard him whistling his jolly little tune.