There is one spot in Donegal that’s ever full of cheer,
Where I oftimes stayed, and had a break, with my companions dear,
And oftimes with my friends and family I sat and drank my fill,
And sang the praise of bygone days,in this Mceniff Hotel.
This Hotel I boast of now is build on special land,
It’s decorated with fine furnishings, all around it seems most grand,
In the centre stands a great big bar, where locals and tourists do frequent,
The craic shines clear in my mind no matter where I am.
The Holyrood is a lovely spot, a place where you must go,
This warm Hotel, where family’s do gather, and friendships are begun,
There come strangers here from everywhere and every sort of swell,
They come up and spend their months in Bundorans Holyrood Hotel.
It’s now to end these simple lines, I’d like to let you hear,
There is one Hotel in Donegal and to me it’s ever dear.
So please don’t hesitate and book a break so you can understand,
The joy that is the Mceniff Holyrood Hotel
