Better Luck Next Time (Easter Parade)

For ev'ry rose that withers and dies
Another blooms in it's stead.
A new love waits to open its eyes
After the old love is dead.

That sounds alright in a careless rhyme
But there's seldom a second time

Better luck next time
That could never be
Because there ain't gonna be [Am]no next time
For me, no sirree

Made up my [A]mind
To make another start
I've made my [A]mind up but I can't make up
My heart

I'd like [F]a new lucky day
That would be [Am]nice
But this comes just once in a lifetime
Not twice

So don't say better luck next time
That can never be
Because there ain't gonna be [Am]no next time
For me.