Same here. I heard an outstanding version years ago by (singer) Susanna McCorkle at the end of a documentary about Jerry Seinfeld’s career, sung in both English and Portuguese.
It’s sensational.
The Waters of March is one my favorites too. It describes the Fall rain washing away all of the random bits of Summer, both physical and emotional - the seasons are reversed down there. The descending chords perfectly imitate the flow water downhill, picking up castaway debris and conceits along the way.