Artem ide, Artem ide,
Artemyhu byty bude.
Nu-da-i-da, nu-da-i-da,
Artemyhu byty bude!
Artemyha zlyakalasya,
Pid shtandary shovalasya.
Nu-da-i-da, nu-da-i-da,
Pid shtandary shovalasya.
Artem dumav, shcho polino,
Shopyv yiyi za kolino.
Nu-da-i-da, nu-da-i-da,
Shopyv yiyi za kolino.
Oi Arteme, biisya Boha,
Bolyt mene duze noha.
Nu-da-i-da, nu-da-i-da,
Bolyt mene duze noha.
Artem voly zapryahaye,
Do likarya pid’yizdzaye.
Nu-da-i-da, nu-da-i-da,
Do likarya pid’yizdzaye.
– Oi dobryi den, pane likar,
Bo ya z zinkoyu pryyihav.
Nu-da-i-da, nu-da-i-da,
Bo ya z zinkoyu pryyihav.
Podyvitsya yii u ochi,
Yakyh vona likiv hoche.
Nu-da-i-da, nu-da-i-da,
Yakyh vona likiv hoche.
Podyvitsya yii u zuby,
Chy shche vona zyty bude?
Nu-da-i-da, nu-da-i-da,
Chy shche vona zyty bude?