Nothing big
Nothing grand

Something small, not so bad

Nothing useful
Nothing planned

Something worthless in your hand

Nothing smart, or at least not very
Nothing revolutionary

Something dull, it’s not use, no need to hurry when I'm with you

Nothing urgent
Nothing hot
Maybe quiet
Maybe not
Nothing hard
Nothing wet
Nothing naked, well not yet

Something simple, sometimes dry, but it doesn't matter when you’re by my side

Nothing witty
Nothing wise
No big deal
No first prize

Something serious, foolish maybe, no need to worry, it’s never misleading

Nothing solemn
Nothing set
Nothing much to give or get

Something light, indefinite

Nothing now but me and you

Something unique between us two

Nothing more, thanks, that'll do