This all-too-common phenomenon occurs when acceptable levels of cheesiness are surpassed. Examples of this would be: manipulative tear-jerker chick flicks, the florid prose of your average Hallmark card, Cher parading around an aircraft carrier in a thong howling Do You Believe in Love?!, Brad Pitt's pecs in Legends of the Fall, "you had me at hello", "Nobody puts Baby in the corner", the entire Titanic screenplay...ok, you get the idea.
Wind Beneath My Wings is a totally cheesot song. Every time I hear it I'm a puddle.