Artem ide, Artem ide,
Artemychu byty bude.
Nu-da-y-da, nu-da-y-da,
Artemychu byty bude!

Artemycha zlyakalasya,
Pid shtandary schovalasya.
Nu-da-y-da, nu-da-y-da,
Pid shtandary schovalasya.

Artem dumav, shcho polino,
Schopyv yiyi za kolino.
Nu-da-y-da, nu-da-y-da,
Schopyv yiyi za kolino.

Oy Arteme, biysya Boha,
Bolyt' mene duze noha.
Nu-da-y-da, nu-da-y-da,
Bolyt' mene duze noha.

Artem voly zapryahaye,
Do likarya pid’yizdzaye.
Nu-da-y-da, nu-da-y-da,
Do likarya pid’yizdzaye.

– Oy dobryi den, pane likar,
Bo ya z zinkoyu pryyichav.
Nu-da-y-da, nu-da-y-da,
Bo ya z zinkoyu pryyichav.

Podyvit'sya yiy u ochi,
Yakych vona likiv choche.
Nu-da-y-da, nu-da-y-da,
Yakych vona likiv choche.

Podyvit'sya yiy u zuby,
Chy shche vona zyty bude?
Nu-da-y-da, nu-da-y-da,
Chy shche vona zyty bude?