This ballad; a cover of a Nat King Cole cover of a Charlie Chaplin original; doesn’t get interesting until the final minute. That’s when the mawkish instrumentation is replaced by a cute piano jingle.
Michael Jackson ladas, fingersnaps and whistles over what you could describe as happy baby music. It’s a shame the whole song, most of which buries itself in Saccharin, doesn’t sound like that.
my rating : 3 of 5
1995
