She's got the looks, And she's like maze.
Comin and goin in mysterious ways.

She's like an angel, with a devils wings,
In winter she's acting as if its spring.

She coulours my life, with her own spice,
Little salty ,Little nice
And It feels good, the way she makes me,
A little soft, a little crazy

Chorus.:

Kristine, babe, you're flower in the wild,
Kristine, You're crazy, but babe you move so fine,
And let it all, rain upon you, let them all, adore you.
You feel free
Kristine

You'll never know, what deep inside,
She's thinking about, yeah she's one of her kind,

And she's got her something, that natural thing,
That makes all men around her, go insane,

She coulours our lifes, with her own spice,
Little salty ,Little nice
And It feels good, the way she makes me,
A little soft, a little crazy

Chorus.:

Kristine,Yeah babe, you're flower in the wild,
Kristine, You're crazy, but babe you move so fine,
And let it all, rain upon you, let them all, adore you.
You feel free
Kristine

The way she looks at you, 
She pierces your every armor through
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She colours my life, With her own spice,
Sometimes salty,but so nice,
and it feels so good,the way she makes me,
Little soft, and little crazy
Kristine.

Song about a girl named Kristine. Song is positive, upbeat.