There’s a tenderness in Merle Haggard’s music that makes even the simplest melody feel like a companion for life. In 1983, on the album That’s the Way Love Goes, he gave his voice to a song that speaks of love’s quiet rhythm—how it lifts, how it falters, how it simply carries on. Merle didn’t dress the words in grandeur. His delivery was unhurried, seasoned by years of triumphs and regrets, as if he were leaning back in a chair, sharing a truth learned the hard way. The steel guitar sighs in the background, while his voice turns each note into something lived, not just sung. Time hasn’t dulled its glow. “That’s the Way Love Goes” lingers like a gentle breeze at dusk, reminding us that love’s beauty lies not in perfection, but in its persistence.
“Scroll down to the end of the article to listen to music.” Introduction Every once in a while, a song…