Taken from Sir Elton's soundtrack to the stage production of Billy Elliot, this
single sways slowly from side-to-side like a stadium full of maudlin fans wallowing
in another rendition of Candle In The Wind. Pass the sick bucket. "Suddenly I'm flying, flying like a
bird", he croons, whilst soppy balladeers from R Kelly to Michael Bolton float before our
eyes like some kind of "Who's Who" of naffness. He's no stranger to self-indulgence,
but there's no excuse for this.
